Luyện nghe bài hát Black President

The year
The people's
Was taken by security men
All in a uniform
The brutality,
Oh no, my, my black

Him and his
Were sentenced to
For many painful
For painful years
Many painful
Of labor

They broke
But the was never broken
broken
Oh no, my, my president

Hmm maa, hmm maa, hmm ma
Hmm maa, hmm maa, hmm ma
Hmm maa, hmm maa, hmm ma
Hmm maa, hmm maa, hmm ma
Ahh

They rocks
But the spirit was broken
broken
Oh my black

Let us rejoice for our
Let us for our president
Let us for our president
Let us sing, let us
For Madiba, freedom

Now in
The president
out from jail
Raised up his hand and
"Viva, viva, my people"

He walked the road
Back, back to
to freedom
Freedom for my president

Let us rejoice for our
Let us sing for our
Let us pray for our
Let us sing, let us
For Madiba, freedom

We You Lord,
For to our prayers
Oh, my

I die for my president
I will for my president
I stand and say
Viva, viva, viva, viva, viva, viva my