Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

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

1

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

I'm here to show you it's time, time 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 open your and see what's inside.

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

2

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

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

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

3

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

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

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

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

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