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 finer of politics
Politics being a word
Poly meaning
And Tics blood sucking butt lumps
See, too many live in countries its
Bullets of ballots
Where gavels fall mallets
When held in the of those
Whose can be bought
As easily as children can be to covet
And the ones willing to speak up
Are forced to
So far under the
the underground is considered above it
This is for the Ho Chi
And the Michaels
For the Marques De
And the gods
is my voice
There are many it
But one is mine
-- We're not
Right, but got the right to be wrong
not always free
So is just a short story long
This is my
there are many it
but this one is
and this time it's for the and daughters
who watch their and fathers
drown in shallow while
for the "American dream"
in the polluted creek the mainstream
is for the homeless people
sleeping on steam
making makeshift
out of cardboard and old
trying to 40 winks
in the crash of car wrecks
risking necks by surviving another day
so that can starve
so that can carve their body into a corpse
before their heart beating
so that men in a meeting
can make it 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
maybe I didn't search myself hard enough
for the alt "s"
so I could save the world
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
her some spare fantasies
cause I've got three degrees
from universities,
but the most valuable I ever learned
was to believe when they say "Please."
is my voice,
there are like it,
but one is mine.
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You been real,
reamed out,
on, put down,
ever been ever been at the sound
when own heart breaks,
not to take the time, to the time
ever been and not heard,
you ever blurred the lines for who tried
to some way to define what you are,
as if you were far them,
at least at the heart of them its more than a 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 the deadlines
so don't try to define us this time we' re fine.
so don't try to define us cause this time fine.
so don't try to define us this time we' re fine.
pissed and we're loud and now you know why.
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Don't tell me are no heroes
This is for them, the and the men.
For Helen Keller who against all found a voice.
For the choice Guerin made.
For Martin Luther King who just long enough
to share a with us.
This is for that day on the bus for Rosa Parks.
for the Joan of Arcs who believe
even in the face of becoming flame.
The political game Louis Riel refused to play
This is for the day the Dalai Lama goes home
For Dr. Jeffrey Wigand who alone down big tobacco
For Nelson Mandela who continues to go the mile
is for the trial that finally found a man
guilty of shooting Evers dead.
This is for Malcolm X said,
remembered by athletes who left the double-fisted
For Miller,
blacklisted for a witch hunt what it was
For Galileo locked up he said the earth was round
For the Two Live crew who found the that got them banned in the USA.
And imagine if we could hear John Lennon play.
This is for the who stood up today and said, "No!".
For Edward R. Murrow who down McCarthy.
For Rushdie, Mahatma Ghandi,
You, me, this city, country.
We will have a choice.
When you up to be counted.
the world,
is my voice,
There are many it,
but one is mine