Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

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

1

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

I'm to show you it's 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 time to your mind and see what's inside.

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

2

Through observations and
of groups from different nations,
I've sen the faces of many race 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 with all the dreams that I'm chasin,
it has the beast in my soul caged in
and it's got my heartbeat racin'.

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

3

Im at war with society, rioting.
Im tired of confinement, Im tired of 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 eyes we disguise.
So please decide to the love where you reside.
We and despise, it makes it hard to coincide
when gotta choose sides the wrong or the right,
yet look so alike.
So we choose to follow and materials that are hyped,
if the fightin' doesn't us then the greed just might.
Im freed from the fight.
Free to speak a mindset by the mic that
equals sorrow if you're thinkin' bout life
and its frivolous delights consume us til we die.
This kind of thinkin' is makes up my philosophy.
I share it with you tryin' to break up monotony.
I'm livin' for the riches up a top of me
and poisoning ideology monopoly.

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

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

Shout out to Tom Dorne for one,
bringin' a little bit of Europe the mix.
The monkeys out of the 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 for him." - Psalm 49:6