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Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Franz Fanon

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[Chorus : T

Ankle chains covered in
I can't believe we were to survive
Enemies holding us
A man's struggle
wound,it cannot be shut
Whips and scratches all my
It's a pain,a black man's

[ 1 : Tino Mgazi ]

Dear Fanon
I've a fan of your work
If i could all your thoughts
And maybe share the world
I see my people happy
No more fuckin racists
See my niggas
Put a stop to mental

Put a to mental slavery!

How can a be when we live in a monopoly?
on to their dreams while they living in poverty
Why is it always been the man who is suffering
Does it to do with melanin?
How many niggas have on these streets,wait! who gives a fuck
That's the price we pay just for being African
Then i rather die for my people like Steve
Cause I'm black as come like the dot in my eye
Black and I'm like I'm Malcolm X,Marcus Garvey,Maummar Gaddafi,Robert Sobukwe
Hope for the
Black matter
As we our blood splatter uh

[ 2 : Nu-tek ]

See my words i live in it's
to you
I paint it an age in the
Not I'm prolonging time
Urgency on the
Mind blown by the state of the city I know

See i'm blown
My head on current inside my
I'm onto life alone
My goal was blocked denied they to fixed ride
I'm and black do lie

in me we will fly
Shit I heard before
Ain't no worries the deuces if the agent at the door
See my on the road ducking bullets they should know We go burn to ground
Fuck the limits all
We go burn to
See my words I live in vividness pictures to you
Me I and took the pain for you
These were drained and washed away in rain
See we cleansed again, I still remain the

[Chorus : T

Ankle chains in blood
I can't believe we were blind to
Enemies us down
A black struggle
Living wound,it be shut
Whips and all over my
a pain,a black man's struggle