Luyện nghe bài hát Brother

It's a long dry season in tinderbox town
And the ghetto cars go up and down and round and round
With windows and the screech of tires
Poverty likes to in the best disguise
The boys get bored, set fire to the sheds at the end of my
The black smoke rises up into the dusk
Sirens scream out the hills
Turn into the as the boys all swagger.
I've got no quarrel you brother
But the war is getting
Down at the Union we stood
And embraced brothers should
The fire catches when your is turned
And now we as the city burns
And now we watch as the burns

We to joke about the colour of our skins
We used to joke about the of God
But now the racist come round
Put your cousin up the wall
A crowd gathers round and takes up sides
The white come out of their doorways and mutter
There's a macho stand off with sullen faces all
And all the ground is washing away
And no one really it there anyway
It's a time of pack brother
And the getting closer
Down at the there we stood
And embraced like brothers
The fire catches your back is turned
And now we as the city burns
And now we as the city burns

And I, I accuse you, you so much
But you nothing of yourself
And I, I you, you want so much
But you nothing of yourself