Luyện nghe bài hát The World Isn't Fair

When Karl was a boy
he took a look around
He saw people were starving all the place
while others painting the town
The spirited boy
a public spirited man
So he very hard and he read everything
until he came up a plan

be no exploitation
of the or his kin
No discrimination 'cause of the color of

No more property
It not be allowed
No one could rise too
No one sink too low
or go under completely some we all know

If Marx were living
he'd be rolling in his grave
And if I had him here in my on the hill
I'd him a story t'would give his old heart
a

It's something that to me
I'd say, Karl I stumbled
a new family
with two little in school
all little children should be
I to the orientation
All the young were there
Karl, you never have seen a glorious sight
as these beautiful women arrayed for the
like countesses, empresses, movie stars and

And they'd come there men much like me
men, unpleasant to see
Were you to kiss one,
a prince would there be