Luyện nghe bài hát Catch the Thrown

What you is what you sow
And what you keep is you owe
And the people want to know
Is who's gonna the throne?
What you got is what they
And what they see they say they
And bleeding from the greed
Now gonna cast the thrown?
Thrown at, under
Throw to the side, up the...
so we're down
Thrown under the bus dragging on the
to the people saluting the underground
Against those in mansions
down at us from up the higher ground
See the people, fight the power, the poor
But one percent, they shut the door
In God we trust all money, this is in the face
To the of the whole human race!
Post racial...
Change your name, but you change race n the United States
say they're kings, some say they're queens
If we all gonna eat, what does it all
We watch and listen, but I it alone
But who's gonna the thrown?

Divide and conquer, the oldest trick in the
Is the war between the who are really the same
As the get richer, the poor get bitchie
The people keep kissing, the feds don't
This seen a black depression
Situation in a nation for desperation
No back is sat on a couch
Inside the black is ouch!
Government don't love you and President's
End up looking like some solution
Murder is the institution backed up and up
By hand written constitution.
Do what you do! Buddhist, Christian, Hindu, and Hebrew
You're all what you do, be seeing human beings that stew
Yet never have so but screwed up some few!
We watch the and queens and what they owe
But gonna catch the thrown?
(There's a man going round, names)
system was designed to incriminate
Genocide was to eliminate
is a myth!
They had me in for a crime I didn't even commit!
The
They feel every is inferior, right?
Brothers who resist I a threat
Sitting Bull to Malcolm X
In the of free and suspect elections
John had the mob connections
President Reagan guns to Iraq
Yet trying to say the criminals are all black!
What's up with these corrupt
Them drugs be shipping, but they never go to prison
And a fucked up system that they tried to bag me
Zimmerman, guilty, clearly!

Cast the thrown, you test the fire
Is that the one per cent that you need, you got to
Catch the thrown, I test the fire
Is the one per cent that you want?
You occupy!
(There's a man round, taking names)
the mind, prisoners
they ain't
F the po-po, but who dat
making the killing
Juxtaposed against giving a living
Give me something, cause musicians be
Is the need to replaced by the greed
I ain't trying to at you or sell at you
The BS already told to you
End up sold to you
Did I
The cheapest price is to pay
Now the chess is just being at best
that you can hold your own
Fuck! Who's gonna catch the