Luyện nghe bài hát The Word Justice

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

But there is a need to keep somethings a
Some weapons shipments, some wars
In the democracy will be defended
Behind doors

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

And there is a need to some things a secret
The names of some countries, the of some deals
And above all the sound of the screams of the
Beneath our
the word justice mean anything to you?
Are the features of a lie to come through?

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

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

I am for the time to come
When the word be real for everyone
And not just a but a thing that can be done
Justice be won

Oh, oh, oh


Oh, oh, oh