Luyện nghe bài hát A Prayer

We need change, and we need it
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 steer the
And so they grip up the but just can't seem to navigate
Watching another evaporate
Under the pretence their greed will gravitate them to status that society really needs to eradicate
But that they'd promote, and so rather than vote, they'd rather be out doing lager and coke
Young women booze and pricks sniffing
A small sharing the views of Nick Griffin
Despicable dads, incest,
And criminal lads whose interests are prison
Chase women, blaze grade, keep blades with em
I'm seeing driven, racism, Great Britain
And saddening but it's happening
Mother nature taking a battering, global are battling
For supremacy, call people the enemy, a commodity and be ultimately damaging
To the country you're managing
How can a nation rebuild 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, that the world see better days
But we don't seem to change our
Is a phase or the way it stays?

Employers they own us
Breaking my to pay a motherfucking bankers bonus
These wankers are
Wonder why the pay, and equipment angers the soldiers
Pay your taxes, contribute to the economy until the fucking day it
the fight against evil's axis
For the purpose of a war the illegal relaxes
I've got the blues brother, Dan Ackroyd
So do the a favour and ban tabloids
Claim for the people with all their sincerity
consists of a footballers infidelity
And incredibly, ignorance
The sad it seems to magnetise millions
In a country of dissatisfied citizens
controlling the nation with their advertised opinions
Mass media, it's mind control
We need to disengage, and find the soul
Time to shake our conscience proper with both
in a land of emptiness, spiritual no mans
Uncontrolled lending and
Constant taking, law breaking and bending
One man's main is another man's
But the voice of the poor for is a constant reminder

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

So our communities are dead, segregation
And our are force fed more education
Keep them chained in the house playing
Cos the little kid the road is bowling round holding a shooter
But if you take a step and put it in perspective
You might realign your thinking and stand corrected
no can of cola for the kid in Angola
Just an AK and a over the land directive
Yo we change pronto, Sierra Leone, Democratic Republic 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 could they ever what they have created?
Afghanistan, and rebuild em
The of opium is more important than the children
They it aid, it's just another way for them 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 life 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 off your hands, gauge your eyes out or simply hang ya
I see through the propaganda
Brazilian gunplay is slicker than any football or samba
Take your petty crime to Somalia
And watch when they cut you up worse the black dahlia
The bubbles burst, there's no longer a fantasy you're in and hiding in, reality deciphering
And if you can't see, you aren't free
So move from the stereo calmly