Luyện nghe bài hát Black President

The 1963
The president
Was taken away by men
All dressed in a
The brutality,
Oh no, my, my black

Him and his
Were to isolation
For many painful
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

They rocks
But the spirit was never
broken
Oh my president

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

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

He the long road
Back, back to
Back to
for my black 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 listening to our
Oh, my

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