Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Martyrs

In the state of Mississippi years ago
A boy of 14 years got a taste of law
He saw his friend a and his color was his crime
And the blood upon his jacket left a brand upon his

Too many martyrs and too many
Too lies too many empty words were said
Too times for too many angry men
Oh let it be again

His name was Medgar and he walked his road alone
Like Emmett Till and thousands more whose names we'll know
They tried to burn his home and they him to the ground
But deep inside both knew what it took to bring him down

The killer waited by his home by the night
As Evers stepped out from his car the rifle sight
he slowly squeezed the trigger, the bullet his side
It struck the heart of man when Evers fell and died.

And laid him in his grave while the bugle sounded clear
laid him in his grave when the victory was
While we waited for the future for freedom the land (*)
The gained a killer and the country lost a man