Luyện nghe bài hát Black President

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

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

They broke
But the spirit was never
Never
Oh no, my, my black

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

broke rocks
But the spirit was broken
Never
Oh my black

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

Now in
The people's
Came out from
up his hand and said
"Viva, viva, my people"

He the long road
Back, back to
to freedom
for my black president

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

We You Lord,
For listening to our
Oh, my

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