Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle Of Civilization

If my mother got angry or with me, she'd say...
...and the basic translation of that is "Oh,how is freedom"
But is freedom?
Close my eyes, I can hear my ummi saying
is our freedom?
This is for Baghdad, the place of my mothers
The cradle of civilization, for what worth
The land I've never the seen, I've never known
Iraq is in my heart, my blood, my and bones
The air never breathed, fragrance I've never smelled
The pride I never had, the that I never felt
was bad, are the American's even more so?
They made me like I was missing part of my torso
But I never picked up a grenade in my
I saw people I love die starving
I saw my family die through many years of sanctions
While the ruler's family lived in palaces and
Never had a member kidnapped for a ransom
Never lost a friend to that was random
Bombings,occupation,torture,intimidation
A million dead people doesn't liberation
Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi
Listen!
is our freedom?
Forget based on ethnicity or religion
you Sunni, Shia, Kurdish or Christian
Pain is still pain if you're a person that's
We all deserve a life in this that we live in
Is there enough words can say
How deeply is burning today?
And not about pity, hands out or sympathy
It's pride, respect, honour and dignity
Babies being born with deformities from
Those babies aren't Iraqi, they're Mesopotamian
What I view on the news is me shiver
Cause I look at the and see the same face in the mirror
This of division makes it harder for you and me
is a question, the only answer is unity!
So many dreams about this place that I've seen
The place my family had to leave in the
Close my eyes, I can hear my ummi saying
Where is our
It rains white in Fallujah
This is for those won't live to see the future
Sorry that I wasn't there, Sorry that I help
I'm sorry for every tear, Sorry you've been put hell
Still I feel like an immigrant,englishman amongst arabs and an arab amongst
Like I said they never gave me the
But they did give me Haleb,Hakaka and Dolma
Ana Kareem,
Wa ohmre wa-'ishrun,
Umi min Baghdad, wa min Dover,
And that's the combination that I on my shoulders
Still I rep, my death, Till they kill and seal my flesh
From now all the way back to
a villianized and criticized nation
You will be the cradle of civilization
Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi
Where is our
In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still you calling me
In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still feel you me
In my sleep, in my dreams I can still feel you calling me
I can still you calling me
I can feel you calling me