Luyện nghe bài hát UNCLE SAM GODDAMN

Ah, The name of song is uncle sam goddamn
a show tune but the show aint been written for it yet.
Were gonna see if Tony Jerome and the band can work this shit out for me
Straighten me out right
I it so far man
Come on, lets go

Welcome to the united
Land of the thief, home of the
imperial guard where the dollar is sacred

Come on do this shit for real now
Smoke and mirrors, stripes and
Stoner for the cross in the of god
Bloodshed, genocide, rape and
to the pages of the law, good lord
The cold continent, key child
Ran away one day and acting foul
King of where the wild things are, Daddy's
Cos' the empire done passed it down.
Import and torture the force,
Never heal the or shipped the curse off
Goliath nation open auditions for the part of David
Can you
Nothing can save you, you the reign
You get in and chained up
Fists but I must be insane,
Cos I can't figure a goddamn way to change it.

Welcome to the snakes
of the thief, home of the slave
Grand imperial guard the dollar is sacred
And is God

Welcome to the snakes
Land of the thief, home of the
imperial guard where the dollar is sacred
And is God

All bow to the fat and lazy
The you obey me and why do they hate me?

Only two generations away the worlds most despicable slavery trade
so many ways to degrade a human being
That it cant be chains to day
Legacy so ingrained in the way we think
We no longer need chains to be
Lord it's a display
The even got raped along the way
Cos' the cant escape from the pain
And they're born the pores and this hatred in their veins
Try and a man from his soul
You only strengthen him and your own
Well shoot that if he walk near the throne
Remind him that this is my
Now I'm

Welcome to the snakes
Land of the thief, of the slave
Grand imperial guard where the dollar is
And is God

Welcome to the united
Land of the thief, of the slave
Grand imperial where the dollar is sacred

up, gimme one right here.
You don't money to the bums
On the corner with a sign, from their gums Talking about you don't support a crackhead
you think happens to the money from yo' taxes?
Shit the governments an
With a billion dollar a week kill brown habit
And even if you ain't on the line
When masser yell crunch you right back at it
You aint look at how you hustling
And the end of the year add up they subtracted
Three twelve months your salary
Paid for madness, man that's sadness
left get a big ass plasma
To see where made Dan Rather point the damn camera
approved questions get answered
Now your ass up for that national anthem

Welcome to the united
of the thief, home of the slave
Grand imperial guard the dollar is sacred
And is God

to the united snakes
Land of the thief, of the slave
Grand imperial where the dollar is sacred
And is God

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Custom made, the consumer
Keep saying we're free But were all just