Luyện nghe bài hát This Land is Your Land

This land is land,
land is my land,
From to the New York Island,
From the Forest to the Gulf Stream waters,
This land was for you and me.

As I walking that ribbon of highway
I saw above me endless skyway,
I saw below me golden valley,
This land was for you and me.

I roamed and I rambled, and I my footsteps
To the sparking sands of her deserts,
All around me a was sounding,
This land was for you and me.

When the sun came shining, I was strolling,
And the wheat fields waving, and the dust rolling,
A voice was as the fog was lifting,
land was made for you and me.

One sunny morning, in the shadow of the steeple,
By the relief I saw my people,
As they stood there hungry, I there wondering if,
This was made for you and me.

Was a big high there that tried to stop me,
Was a great big sign said, "Private Property,"
But on the side, it didn't say nothing,
That side was for you and me.

living can ever stop me,
As I go walking my highway,
Nobody can make me turn back,
This land was for you and me.

Maybe you've been working as as you're able,
But you've got crumbs from the rich man's table,
And you're thinking, was it truth or fable,
That land was made for you and me.

Woodland and grassland and shoreline,
To everything living, little microbes,
Fin, fur, and feather, we're all together,
This was made for you and me.

This is your land, but it once was my land,
we sold you Manhattan Island.
You pushed our to the reservations,
land was stole by you from me