Luyện nghe bài hát Evolution (And Flashback)

In I was a darkie
1865, a slave
In 1900 I was a
Or at least, was my name

In 1960 I was a
And then brother Malcom along
And then some nigger shot down
But the bitter truth on

is dead
With Martin as our
We prayed, and
And marched, and
were changing
Things getting better
But things not together

With as our leader,
We
And
And thought we had
Things better
Things changing
But things were not

And now it is turn,
We are of praying, and marching, and thinking, and learning
wanna start cutting, and shooting, and stealing, and burning
You are three years ahead in equality
But next may be too late
To back

In I was a darkie
And until a slave
In I was a nigger
Or at that was my name

In 1960 I was a
And then came along
Yes, but some nigger Malcom down
Though the bitter lives on

Well now I am a man
And I still go second class
Where as once I wanted the man's love
Now he can me ass