Luyện nghe bài hát Wild on the Streets

The words of freedom on the of a snake
With a democratic bought and paid for by the lies of the state
Without a human trait well under the heels of a waits
A forgotten voice
And revolution is the ultimate of the whip and the gun
to run is nothing like fun
Out in the heat, Wild on the
Wild on the streets, on the streets
People to the words of a friend
To lie you to breath
Television hey it again
The pay no heed
We want but what do we get
and ballots again
Roll in your grave Beethoven and the death marches on
Nowhere to run is like fun
Out in the heat, on the streets
Wild on the streets, on the streets
On leather jackets and broken
In walls of mortar and
are the words of our fate inscribed
Standing feet high
are the free men who inherit the earth
Here are the words that
Buried under six feet of dirt and the death marches on
Nowhere to run is like fun
Out in the heat, on the streets
Wild on the streets, wild on the