Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

Tiny are mounted into the ceiling
visible next to the grey-white tiles
Dripping wet with the syrup sweet
words for the empty in steaming piles

You'll find the truth in the basement
Hiding out beneath the
Just beneath the of agendas only seen in green

The is underground
The culture is out of
It's a persuasive sound
The music is still around but its

Choreography replaced conviction.
Smoke and lighting cannot manufacture
Propaganda can make truth sound like
Greater diluted are not worthwhile

below in the resistance
Sheer defiance builds in
Pure and passionate right
There's here to lose

Real change doesn't a mandate
Real you cannot legislate.