Luyện nghe bài hát The Word Justice

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

But there is a to keep somethings a secret
Some weapons shipments, some private
In the future democracy be defended
Behind closed

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

And there is a need to keep some a secret
The names of some countries, the terms of 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
in an avalanche of weapons and drugs
They live and die in the bowels of a business
That disguised as a war between The and The Bloods

And there is a need to keep some a secret
The C.I.A. deals the source
And the policies directly connecting the drugs and our wars
Does the word mean anything to you?
As the battlefield home and democracy falls through

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

Oh, oh, oh


Oh, oh, oh