Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

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

1

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

I'm here to show you it's time, time open eyes,
time to open your 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.

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

2

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

I'm here to show you it's time, time your 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, beat and oppressed.
I choose these hands.

3

Im at war with society, rioting.
Im tired of confinement, Im tired of propriety.
Im to make it by differently. Admittedly, I tend to be
to a different beat.
So realize that what you leave
reveals the signs and shows the real man
each set of that we disguise.
So please decide to find the love you reside.
We and despise, it makes it hard to coincide
when gotta choose sides between the or the right,
yet they so alike.
So we choose to follow and materials that are hyped,
if the fightin' doesn't us then the greed just might.
Im feelin' from the fight.
Free to speak a mindset by the mic that
knowledge equals sorrow if you're thinkin' bout
and its frivolous delights consume us til we die.
kind of thinkin' is what makes up my philosophy.
I share it with you tryin' to up your monotony.
I'm life 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 mind and see inside.
See what hid by. That's how I get by.
time to open your mind and see what's inside.

x 2

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

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

"They that trust in their wealth and themselves
in the multitude of riches,
of them can by any means redeem his brother,
nor give to God a for him." - Psalm 49:6