Luyện nghe bài hát How Could You

It is real, as as it seem
Don't you on illusion
And you ever try to live a dream
I

Buju say how could you rise up living day
Telling everything is ok
When you look at life you'll see it away
knows who feels it every moment every day

Those why cry for the poor get neglected, rejected, put to
How much more we want to
Did you father off his shirt, blood, sweat and tears
Don't tell me you forgot

Being oppressed by the oppressors, all types of stress
For the sorrows of the poor, they don't care less
to deal with world atrocities, civil unrest
Instead they're building as big as a bird's nest
Saying we are to be blamed for what mess

How could you rise up every day?
your kids everything is ok
When you look at you'll see it slipping away
Lord who feels it every moment every day

Some say, how are you going? want to know if we are mine
Not we repossess what's rightfully mine
Sitting down for so long we do believe it is
Everyone is entitled to at mealtime

'Till then, we'll for rights, no more racial fights
Degradation to the heights
All obstacles as a we have to cross
With health and we all can get across
Happenings of yesterday are just a thing of the

How could you up every living day
Telling yourself is ok
When you at life you'll see it slipping away
Lord knows who it every moment every day

Don't you cry little one, wipe tears, sing my song
Though we're in a strange land evil's one
Help the weak if you're strong, iron iron
When you're down take a look at where the help is coming
What about the masterminds with the plans
What the geniuses who achieve grade one

How could you rise up every day?
yourself everything is ok
When you look at you'll see it slipping away
Lord who feels it every moment every day

Those why cry for the poor get neglected, rejected, put to
How much will we take?
Did you father off his shirt, blood, sweat and tears
Don't tell me you forgot

Being oppressed by the oppressors, all types of stress
For the sorrows of the poor, they don't even less
Refuse to deal with world atrocities, civil
they're building penitentiaries as big as a bird's nest
Saying we are to be for whatever what mess

How you rise up every living day
Telling nothin's is ok
When you look at life see it slipping away
Lord knows who feels it every moment day

say, how are you going? they want to know if we are mine
Not until we repossess rightfully mine
down for so long we do believe it is time
Everyone is entitled to at mealtime

Till then, we'll struggle for rights, no racial fights
Degradation to the heights
All as a people we have to cross
With health and strength we all can get
Happenings of yesterday are just a of the past

How you rise up every living day?
Telling yourself is ok
When you look at life you'll see it slipping
knows who feels it every moment every day