Luyện nghe bài hát Urge

Revolting manner of power
glies and misery
Fifty years of progress in
People living to survive

The child is a mother's deadly dream
I'm fed up to see being mistreated
I'm always feeling I'm being cheated
No meanings the way I'm treated

Multi-racial
of liberty
Urban at all levels
Politicians his measures

I'm deep a sea of mud
The underground, of the world

control my urge
Rule my
control my urge
Ruled by

the shacks and arid soil
The concrete jungle trees of steel
Between the million of faces
Confusing with distant traces

Soldiers out there dealing
of the raw feelings
Side control trespassing over
rules and committing the crimes

I'm deep a sea of mud
The underground, South of the

Can't my urge
Rule my
Can't my urge
Ruled by