Luyện nghe bài hát How Could You

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

Buju say how you rise up every living day
yourself everything is ok
When you look at life you'll see it slipping
Lord knows who feels it every every day

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

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

How could you rise up living day?
Telling your everything is ok
you look at life you'll 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
Sitting down for so long we do believe it is
Everyone is entitled to food at

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How you rise up every living day?
yourself everything is ok
When you look at life see it slipping away
Lord knows who feels it moment every day