Luyện nghe bài hát Ancestors (Family Mix)

(Children intro)
If our ancestors came back and us who we are
would we be, too far gone to recognize them the, Stars and the, Stripes of the Flag?
Livin' our lives, what would they say, If our ancestors came back, would we them today?
If our ancestors back and asked us who we are
would we be, too far gone to recognize through the, Stars and the, Stripes of the Flag?
Livin' our lives, would they say, If our ancestors came back, would we fight them today?

(Chorus)
If our ancestors came and asked us who we are
would we be, too far gone to recognize them through the, Stars and the, of the Flag?
Livin' our lives, what would they say, If our ancestors back, would we fight them today?
If our ancestors came and asked us who we are
would we be, too far gone to them through the, Stars and the, Stripes of the Flag?
Livin' our lives, what would they say, If our ancestors came back, would we fight today?

So if there was use in their lives for all the people died,
Murdered in acid so the Americans dream could survive,
And if our people came back, and in our eyes,
We we say "what you looking at?" then let them hot lids fly?

But remember, humble, we even break down and cry,
there's a war (worth) fighting for, we don't know half the time,
We just these masterpieces of the pain that inside,
But if past is torn to pieces all they cities rise
over the graves, trying to erase us, and my kind,
making us ask ourselves how did the face look, all our that died?

Now should I cry about that? Or should I write that?
But if my ancestors came back, be reminded of all that!
But snap! It was the direction, now self-oppression,
in lessons without their wisdom translate misconception,
separate entities no longer we, but self-selection,
unity will be the key to the future, and present.

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We caught a glimpse of the world, before of hate,
Still on self-destruction, only the sun could relate,
It's deep in my mind, someday our people will rise,
above the misconceived beliefs and believing the lies.

We see it in eyes, they trapped in webs of deceit,
I'll take revolt with the over their pledge of Alliage' (Alliance)
been lead to believe we're hopeless, and we'll never be free,
I'd rather die standing than to live on my knees.

We see our see our people lonely, to cherish the dream,
Of America, were apparently bury beliefs,
underneath lies and than can barely reach,
Confused by rules, and scared or to speak,

family is sweet, overly relying on lies
I'll take my death in defiance, a life by pride,
So our people at? Who'll stand in front of the line?
Shielding they family from attack, for the of our tribes.

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They come to terms with detention, it's the dying inside,
Outside influence, influence, bloody shark eyes,
to the point that our become blind, can't recognize our own kind
No longer knowing ourselves, who said how the hell we survived?

No longer one another, or take time to ask why,
Cuz' we kill one other for the colors of the flag that they fly,
In the stripes and the stars in eyes, barbed wire and bars,
and my people paid so deeply, feels like my soul got scars,

If our ancestors came back would we even know they ours?
Would we even care? Would we even notice? Or we just gone that far?
Would we look down on them? For their sacrifices made?
Then be reminded of ourselves when we see ourselves in their

Come with mind erased, this dark from my heart is hate,
our spirits with some criticism against the blazes of sage,
I thank God for my ancestors died for these ways,
I struggle to stand on broke and tell them it wasn't in vain.

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Now tell me if we sing, that be free in our hearts?
Or would we find ways to them, and keeping them apart?
If they had us, and how we living, we make an impression,
They'd be our rezzes, on our rezzes, in the way of our
We like oppressors, weez' as close as it gets

Some who remember our that choose to forget
Imagine if they walked us, and we rose to be a threat
and once embodied the beings we supposed to be again
If they in Native tongues, would we even understand,
Would our new warriors, then turn the gun on them?

And if our, came back, and embraced with open arms,
we be afraid to embraced, or reminded of who we are?
Maybe they already here, we just don't want to hear speak,
Too busy to be Americans and lost in their
And If our ancestors came back, see we made it far,
Breaking the spirits of their people, would we then break their

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(children chorus)