Luyện nghe bài hát The Death of Emmett Till

Was down in Mississippi not so ago
When a young boy Chicago town
Walked in a door

This boy's fateful
You all should remember
The of his skin was black
And his name was Till

Some men, they dragged him to a
And they beat him up
They said had a reason
But disremember

They him and did some things
Too evil to
There were screaming sounds inside the
There was laughing sounds out on the

Then they rolled his body a gulf
a blood red rain
And they threw him in the wide
To cease his pain

The reason that they him there
And I'm a-sure, it no lie
'Cause he was in black-skin barn
He was to die

And then to stop the States
Of yelling for a
Two brothers, they
That had killed poor Emmett Till

But on the jury there men
Who had helped the brothers commit this crime
And so this was a mockery
But there seemed to mind

I saw the morning
But I not bear
To see smiling
Walkin' down the stairs

For the found them innocent
And the brothers, they free
Emmett's body floats the foam
Of a Jim Crow sea

If you can't out against this kind of thing
A that's so unjust
Your eyes are with dead men's clay
Your ears must be filled with

Your arms and
They must be in shackles and
And your mind, it must cease to
For you to let our human
down so God-awful low

This song is a reminder
To remind fellow man
That this kind of thing still today
In that Ku Klux Klan

But if all of us folks that alike
If we gave all we could
We could make this great of ours
A greater place to