Luyện nghe bài hát This Is My Voice

This is my
There are like it
But this one if
And its a line
When you try and define the points of politics
Politics being a word
Poly meaning
And Tics meaning blood sucking butt
See, too many live in where its
Bullets instead of
Where gavels fall mallets
held in the hands of those
Whose judgements can be
As easily as children can be taught to
And the only ones willing to up
Are forced to
So far under the
That the underground is above it
is for the Ho Chi Mins
And the Colins
For the Marques De
And the gods
is my voice
There are like it
But one is mine
-- We're not
Right, but we've got the right to be
We're not always
So this is just a short long
is my voice
there are like it
but this one is
and time it's for the sons and daughters
who their mothers and fathers
in shallow waters while
for the "American dream"
in the polluted called the mainstream
This is for the people
sleeping on steam
making makeshift
out of cardboard and old
trying to 40 winks
in between the crash of car
risking necks by surviving another day
so that can starve
so that famine can carve their into a corpse
before their heart beating
so men in a boardroom meeting
can it harder for them to get welfare, health care,
it's no wonder some of them pawn off own wheelchair
and every time I 'em by
I can't help but at fault
that maybe I didn't myself hard enough
for the alt "s"
so that I could save the
Or at least this girl
curled up into a
spent most of my life throwing compassion back
like a fish too small
Gotta cash in my reality
drop her spare fantasies
cause got three separate degrees
from universities,
but the valuable thing I ever learned
was to believe when they say "Please."
is my voice,
there are many it,
but one is mine.
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You ever real,
reamed out,
on, put down,
ever ever been rowdy at the sound
when own heart breaks,
not to take the time, to take the
ever seen and not heard,
you ever blurred the lines for those who
to find way to define what you are,
as if you far from them,
at least at the heart of them its than a part of them.
you been told you're too young or too old,
and there's always that
when willing to walk by,
and you gotta receive and then beat the
so don't try to define us cause this we' re fine.
so don't try to define us cause this time fine.
so don't try to define us cause this we' re fine.
We're pissed and we're loud and now you why.
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Don't me there are no heroes
is for them, the women and the men.
For Helen Keller who against all found a voice.
For the choice Veronica made.
For Martin King who stayed just long enough
to share a dream us.
This is for that day on the bus for Rosa Parks.
This for the Joan of Arcs who
even in the face of sparks flame.
The political game that Louis Riel refused to
This is for the day the Dalai Lama goes home
For Dr. Jeffrey Wigand who alone down big tobacco
For Mandela who continues to go the extra mile
This is for the trial that found a man
guilty of shooting Evers dead.
This is for everything X said,
remembered by athletes who the Olympics double-fisted
For Miller,
blacklisted for calling a witch hunt it was
For Galileo locked up he said the earth was round
For the Two Live crew who found the sound got them banned in the USA.
And imagine if we still hear John Lennon play.
This is for the who stood up today and said, "No!".
For R. Murrow who shut down McCarthy.
For Rushdie, Mahatma Ghandi,
You, me, this city, country.
We always have a choice.
When you up to be counted.
the world,
is my voice,
There are many it,
but one is mine