Luyện nghe bài hát The Word Justice

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

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

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

And is a need to keep some things a secret
The of some countries, the terms of some deals
And above all the of the screams of the innocent
Beneath our
the word justice mean anything to you?
Are the of a lie beginning to come through?

In the streets of America the are buried
Caught in an avalanche of and drugs
They live and they die in the of a business
That as a war between The Crips and The Bloods

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

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

Oh, oh, oh


Oh, oh, oh