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
Give up freedom
back your rights
Then your color now
You're not white
And there'll never be a of the action
Now an African

Forget beliefs and your pain
You're just a now
And Boy's name
And you'll never get a piece of the
Now a working man

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

The politics of
The of shame
The cold of human rights
Of and of pain
Are only part of the
When an African

The politics of more
The politics of
The cold abuse of
To keep your cheap
Are only of the action
When a working man

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

The politics of arms
When no food to eat
The of digging gold
of planting seeds
The leader with his private golf
And his cars
Sits playing with his diamond watch
While the starve

The politics of down
A that brings relief
By fat men playing games
got enough to eat
The politics of hate
The of war
The men who sell the guns fun
While we all count the

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

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