Luyện nghe bài hát Your Country

Your country raised you, your fed you
And just like any country it will break you
On line send you, tax the hell out you
And just like any other country, it will you, up you

Unfortunately there'll be no day
It would be kind of fun to see what they have to say
When the God preached would actually be there
And all who didn't like The would go to fucking hell

Your raised you, your country fed you
And like any other country it will break you
On front line send you, tax the out you
And just like any other country, it fuck you, up you

But even all the garbage they pour over our eyes
Does not prevent us from living most magical of

What are all these countries and how did they
And who cut up the cake and who up all this gear?
Did it have to do anything with its people's
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know my

It's six in the morning, I'm down in New
Sister paintings on your they will speak to me
And up later on we resume
To the rest of Tribal Connections

Now about that sweet baby girl

Sweet girl, sweet baby girl
Sweet baby girl, sweet baby