Luyện nghe bài hát The Word Justice

A man up before his God and country
his right hand and takes an oath
Swears he has in the line of duty
And he more anyone wants to tell the truth

But is a need to keep somethings a secret
weapons shipments, some private wars
In the democracy will be defended
Behind closed

Now the men of Congress who to determine
If covert war is a or a crime
Are the men who routinely give their permission
For the of blood in security's name

And is a need to keep some things a secret
The names of countries, the terms of some deals
And all the sound of the screams of the innocent
our wheels
Does the word justice mean to you?
Are the features of a lie beginning to come

In the streets of the children are buried
Caught in an of weapons and drugs
live and they die in the bowels of a business
That disguised as a war The Crips and The Bloods

And is a need to keep some things a secret
The C.I.A. deals protecting the
And the government policies connecting the drugs and our wars
Does the justice mean anything to you?
As the battlefield comes and democracy falls through

I am waiting for the to come
When the will be real for everyone
And not just a word but a that can be done
must be won

Oh, oh, oh


Oh, oh, oh