Luyện nghe bài hát Drums

From the reservation to the governmental school
Well, they're goin' to educate me to the men's Golden Rule
And I'm learning very quickly for I've to be ashamed
And I come when they call though I've got an Indian name

And there are beyond the mountain
Indian drums that you hear
are drums beyond the mountain
And getting mighty near

And when they think that changed me
Cut my hair to meet their
Will they think, I'm or Indian
Quarter blood or half breed

Let me you, Mr. Teacher
When you say, make me right
In five hundred years of
Not one Indian turned white and there are

Well, you thought I knew nothing
When you me here to school
Just empty Indian
America's first fool

But now I can tell you
That are burnt and and old
But in the shadow of their walks
The thunder proud and bold and are drums

Long Pine and
Handsome Lake and Bull
Magnus Colorado
With his so red and full

Crazy Horse, the
Those who bit off Custer's
They are yet they are living
With the great Geronimo and there are

Well, you may teach me this land's
But we it to you first
We broke your hearts and bent your
treaties left us cursed

Even now you to cheat us
Even though you this us
In our losing we proudness
In your you found shame and there are drums