Luyện nghe bài hát A Prayer

We need change, and we it quick
Some of the things that surround me and that I see are
We've let the fear trick us into thinking that we're heading into apocalyptic waters and can't the ship
And so they grip up the rudder but can't seem to navigate
Watching another dream
Under the pretence that their greed will gravitate them to status that society 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 lads interests are make prison
Chase women, blaze grade, keep blades with em
I'm seeing hate driven, racism, Great
And it's saddening but happening
Mother nature taking a battering, global are battling
For supremacy, call people the enemy, control a and be ultimately damaging
To the you're economically managing
How can a nation rebuild itself you are massacre'ing
I sit and but find it challenging and staggering
I see Armageddon and see the storm gathering

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

think they own us
Breaking my back to pay a motherfucking bankers
These wankers are
Wonder why the pay, and equipment angers the soldiers
Pay your taxes, contribute to the economy until the fucking day it
Funding the against evil's axis
For the purpose of a war the illegal relaxes
got the blues brother, like Dan Ackroyd
So do the country a favour and ban
Claim they're for the people with all their
Coverage of a footballers infidelity
And incredibly, glamorised
The sad it seems to magnetise millions
In a full of dissatisfied citizens
They're controlling the nation their advertised opinions
Mass media, it's mind control
We to disengage, relocate and find the soul
Time to shake our conscience with both hands
in a land of emptiness, spiritual no mans
Uncontrolled and spending
Constant taking, law breaking and bending
One man's is another man's appetiser
But the of the poor for them is a constant reminder

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

So our are dead, more segregation
And our are force fed more education
Keep them chained in the playing computer
Cos the little kid the road is bowling round holding a shooter
But if you take a back and put it in perspective
You might realign thinking and fucking stand corrected
no can of cola for the kid in Angola
Just an AK and a taking over the directive
Yo we need change pronto, Leone, Democratic Republic of Congo
Civil war where power is what they're for
But in fact it's doing very little more than just pure
Hatred, mentally raped kids
How could they ever justify what they have
Afghanistan, destroy and em
The flow of opium is more than the children
They call it aid, it's just another way for them to manipulate the trade and make sure they get
Would it make you see the light dude, if you had to spend day of your life trying to find food
to dodge aids, avoid malaria
Avoid personnel destroying the area
I'd love to see you vent anger in Uganda
They might chop off your hands, gauge eyes out or simply hang ya
I see clearly the propaganda
Brazilian gunplay is slicker than any football or soccer
Take petty knife crime to Somalia
And watch when they cut you up worse than the black
The bubbles burst, no longer a fantasy you're residing in and hiding in, reality deciphering
And if you can't see, then you free
So move away from the calmly