Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

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

1

It's a spiritual story in lyrical glory.
I provide and confide in it 'til the spirits me.
Now hearin' my story, step outside in the morning
and realize this 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 very confident
in the truth represented by the I'm wearing.

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

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

2

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

I'm here to show you 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.

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

3

Im at war society, dangerously rioting.
Im of confinement, Im tired of admiring propriety.
Im to make it by differently. Admittedly, I tend to be
marching to a beat.
So realize that what you behind
the signs and shows the real man behind
each set of that we disguise.
So please decide to the love where you reside.
We fight and despise, it makes it to coincide
when gotta choose sides the wrong or the right,
yet they so alike.
So we choose to money and materials that are hyped,
if the fightin' kill us then the greed just might.
Im feelin' from the fight.
Free to speak a mindset by the mic that
knowledge equals if you're thinkin' bout life
and its delights that consume us til we die.
This kind of thinkin' is makes up my philosophy.
I it with you tryin' to break up your monotony.
I'm livin' for the riches up a top of me
and poisoning ideology monopoly.

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

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I'd have two empty hands, feeling free and blessed,
than be a 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 out of the bottle now, man.
it real.

"They that in their wealth and boast 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