Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

I'd have two empty hands, feeling free and blessed,
than be a wealthy man, down and oppressed.
I choose these hands.

1

It's a story wrapped in lyrical glory.
I and confide in it 'til the spirits ignore me.
Now hearin' my story, step outside in the morning
and realize that life aint for curing but yet adoring and preparing
for when you're to the grave and buried.
It's kinda scary, but I'm feeling very
in the represented by the cross I'm wearing.

I'm here to show you it's time, open your eyes,
time to open your mind and see inside.
See what it's hid by. how I get by.
It's time to open your mind and see inside.

I'd rather have two empty hands, free and blessed,
than be a wealthy man, down and oppressed.
I choose empty hands.

2

Through and contemplations
of groups from different nations,
I've sen the faces of many race blessed or emaciated.
It hurts to say it, we it there's no appreciation.
And when I see all of the problems I'm facin',
inside with all the dreams that I'm chasin,
it has the beast in my feelin' caged in
and it's got my heartbeat racin'.

I'm here to show you time, time open your eyes,
time to your mind and see what's inside.
See what it's hid by. how I get by.
time to open your mind and see what's inside.

I'd have two empty hands, feeling free and blessed,
than be a man, beat down and oppressed.
I choose these hands.

3

Im at war with society, rioting.
Im tired of confinement, Im of admiring propriety.
Im to make it by differently. Admittedly, I tend to be
to a different beat.
So that what you leave behind
reveals the signs and shows the man behind
set of eyes that we disguise.
So please decide to find the love you reside.
We fight and despise, it makes it to coincide
when choose sides between the wrong or the right,
yet look so alike.
So we to follow money and materials that are hyped,
if the fightin' doesn't kill us then the greed might.
Im feelin' freed the fight.
Free to speak a mindset freed by the mic
knowledge equals sorrow if you're thinkin' bout
and its frivolous that consume us til we die.
This kind of thinkin' is makes up my philosophy.
I share it you tryin' to break up your monotony.
I'm livin' for the riches up a top of me
and poisoning this monopoly.

I'm to show you it's time, time open your eyes,
time to open your and see what's inside.
See what hid by. That's how I get by.
It's time to your mind and see what's inside.

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I'd rather have two hands, feeling free and blessed,
than be a man, beat down and oppressed.
I these empty hands.

Shout out to Tom Dorne for one,
bringin' a little bit of into the mix.
The monkeys out of the now, man.
it real.

"They that trust in their wealth and boast
in the multitude of riches,
none of them can by any means his brother,
nor give to God a ransom for him." - 49:6