Luyện nghe bài hát Black President

The 1963
The people's
Was taken away by men
All in a uniform
The brutality,
Oh no, my, my black

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

broke rocks
But the spirit was never
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 broke
But the was never broken
broken
Oh my president

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

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

He walked the long
Back, back to
to freedom
Freedom for my black

Let us for our president
Let us for our president
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 sing for my
I will and say
Viva, viva, viva, viva, viva, viva my