Luyện nghe bài hát A Prayer

We change, and we need it quick
of the things that surround me and that I see are sick
We've let the fear trick us thinking that we're heading into apocalyptic waters and can't steer the ship
And so they up the rudder but just can't seem to navigate
another dream evaporate
Under the pretence that their greed gravitate them to status that society really needs to eradicate
But that they'd rather promote, and so rather than vote, they'd rather be out doing and coke
Young women clattering booze and pricks
A small proportion sharing the of Nick Griffin
dads, incest, sadism
And criminal whose interests are make prison
Chase women, blaze grade, keep their with em
I'm seeing hate driven, racism, Britain
And saddening but it's happening
Mother nature taking a battering, neighbours are battling
For supremacy, call people the enemy, control a commodity and be ultimately
To the you're economically managing
How can a rebuild itself while you are massacre'ing
I sit and watch but it challenging and staggering
I see and see the storm clouds gathering

And I pray, the world will see better days
But we don't seem to change our
Is this a phase or the way it

Employers they own us
Breaking my back to pay a bankers bonus
wankers are soulless
Wonder why the pay, conditions and equipment angers the
Pay your taxes, contribute to the until the fucking day it collapses
Funding the fight evil's axis
For the purpose of a war the illegal relaxes
I've got the blues brother, like Dan
So do the country a favour and ban
Claim they're for the people with all sincerity
Coverage consists of a footballers
And incredibly, ignorance
The sad thing it seems to magnetise
In a country of dissatisfied citizens
They're controlling the nation with their advertised
Mass media, it's like control
We need to disengage, relocate and find the
Time to shake our conscience with both hands
Stranded in a land of emptiness, spiritual no
Uncontrolled and spending
taking, law breaking and rule bending
One man's main is another appetiser
But the voice of the poor for is a constant reminder

And I pray, that the world will see better
But we seem to change our ways
Is this a phase or the way it

So our communities are dead, more
And our kids are fed more education
Keep them chained in the house playing
Cos the kid down the road is bowling round holding a shooter
But if you take a step back and put it in
You realign your thinking and fucking stand corrected
There's no can of cola for the kid in
Just an AK and a taking over the land
Yo we need change pronto, Sierra Leone, Democratic of Congo
Civil war power is what they're killing for
But in fact it's doing very little more than just instilling
Hatred, into raped kids
How they ever justify what they have created?
Afghanistan, and rebuild em
The flow of opium is more than the children
They call it aid, it's just another way for to manipulate the trade and make sure they get paid
Would it make you see the light dude, if you had to spend every day of your trying to find food
Trying to dodge aids, avoid
Avoid personnel destroying the area
I'd love to see you your anger in Uganda
They might off your hands, gauge your eyes out or simply hang ya
I see clearly through the
Brazilian gunplay is than any football or soccer samba
Take your petty knife crime to
And watch when they cut you up worse than the black
The bubbles burst, there's no longer a you're residing in and hiding in, reality deciphering
And if you can't see, then you free
So move from the stereo calmly