Luyện nghe bài hát African

Through the of a child
There's no or right
No reason to
No for a fight
No color, no
No malice, no
Till the becomes a man
Give up your
Hand back rights
change your color now
You're black not
And never be a piece of the action
Now you're an

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

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

The politics of
The of shame
The cold abuse of human
Of torture and of
Are only of the action
When you're an

The politics of more
The of greed
The cold abuse of
To keep labor cheap
Are only of the action
When you're a man

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

The politics of arms
there's no food to eat
The of digging gold
of planting seeds
The leader his private golf course
And his flashy
Sits playing his diamond wrist watch
While the people

The politics of down
A that brings relief
By fat men power games
Who've got to eat
The politics of racial
The of war
The men who the guns have fun
While we all the score

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

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