Luyện nghe bài hát United Fruit

And the boats ride on the waves,
And the crew will of returning
Back to the waters,
For the of unloading onto the trains.

And the will dance by the shore,
fruit from venezuela, brazil and costa rica,
But the from the island of cuba
Is no more.

And on the decks it lay,
Picked by the of the peons
At the possible wages,
While the are made by the strangers
far away.

Now some will the fruit of the vine
others will go to the mountain
And eat the fruit of the
And the way of the rifle,
for the time.

Allianza dollars are
To raise the towering
For the bones of the workers
So they will be in the morning
To go again.

Oh the keep a sharp eye
And pay respects to the army
To for the hot-blooded leaders
And be prepared for the to
Crush like flies.

So heavy the price they pay
As the fruit it is stolen
Over the carribean
But the lengthening of cuba
Will the way.

(repeat 1st verse)