Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

I'd rather have two empty hands, free and blessed,
than be a man, beat down and oppressed.
I these empty 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 this life aint for but yet adoring and preparing
for you're carried to the grave and buried.
It's kinda scary, but I'm feeling very
in the truth by the cross I'm wearing.

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

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

2

Through and contemplations
of groups from different nations,
I've sen the faces of race completely blessed or emaciated.
It hurts to say it, we waste it no appreciation.
And I see all of the problems that I'm facin',
mixed inside with all the 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 open mind and see what's inside.
See it's hid by. That's how I get by.
It's to open your mind and see what's inside.

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

3

Im at war society, dangerously rioting.
Im tired of confinement, Im of admiring propriety.
Im tryin' to it by differently. Admittedly, I tend to be
marching to a beat.
So realize that what you leave
the signs and shows the real man behind
each set of that we disguise.
So decide to find the love where you reside.
We fight and despise, it it hard to coincide
when gotta choose sides between the or the right,
yet look so alike.
So we choose to follow money and that are hyped,
if the fightin' doesn't kill us the greed just might.
Im feelin' freed the fight.
Free to a mindset freed by the mic that
equals sorrow if you're thinkin' bout life
and its frivolous delights that us til we die.
This of thinkin' is what makes up my philosophy.
I share it with you tryin' to up your monotony.
I'm livin' life for the up a top of me
and poisoning ideology monopoly.

I'm to show you it's time, time open your eyes,
time to open your and see what's inside.
See it's 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 empty hands, feeling and blessed,
than be a wealthy man, beat and oppressed.
I these empty hands.

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

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