Luyện nghe bài hát African

Through the eyes of a
There's no wrong or
No to hate
No need for a
No color, no
No malice, no
Till the child a man
up your freedom
Hand your rights
Then change color now
black not white
And there'll never be a of the action
Now an African

beliefs and swallow your pain
You're a number now
And your name
And you'll never get a of the action
Now you're a man

African, Asian, it's all the
Brown, black,
all the same
Slave labor, working
in a name?
Far left, far right,
power they crave

The of Apartheid
The of shame
The cold of human rights
Of torture and of
Are part of the action
When you're an

The politics of more
The of greed
The cold of poverty
To keep labor cheap
Are only part of the
When a working man

African, Asian, it's all the
Brown, black,
It's all the
labor, working class
What's in a
Far left, far right,
Far left, far right,
Far left, far right,
power they crave

The politics of buying
there's no food to eat
The politics of digging
Instead of planting
The with his private golf course
And his cars
playing with his diamond wrist watch
While the starve

The politics of down
A plane that relief
By fat men playing power
Who've got to eat
The politics of racial
The of war
The men who sell the guns fun
we all count the score

One, two, three,
Thousands,
dying just to keep
Them in the

Through the of a man
There's and there's right
A to hate
There's for a fight
There's color, creed
There's malice, greed
When the child a man