Luyện nghe bài hát Human Power

[Intro - Chaplin ]
Greed has poisoned men's souls; has barricaded the world with hate; has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed. We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in. Machinery that gives abundance has left us in want. Our knowledge as made us cynical; our cleverness, hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little. More than we need humanity. More than cleverness, we need kindness and gentleness. Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost

Soldiers! Don't yourselves to brutes, men who despise you and enslave you; who regiment your lives, tell you what to do, what to think and what to feel! Who drill you, diet you, treat you like cattle, use you as cannon fodder! Don't give yourselves to these unnatural men---machine men with machine minds and machine hearts! You are not machines! You are not cattle! You are men!

In the seventeenth chapter of St. Luke, it's written "the kingdom of God is within man", not one man nor a group of men, but in all men! In you! You, the people, have the power, the power to machines, the power to create happiness! You, the people, have the power!

Verse Fuze]

Ayo my
Are blinded and abused
Inslavement denied pro fused but
Peace is an illusion love cos its only applying to one in a million

Con fuze a clear picture from a third eye perspective
If y'all don't this then your brain cells ain't active
Brainwashed sin free tricked to clean
Your life working for the government
64 years until retirement still got nothing at
African land like minds of its own people
Life of a modern school almost a billion souls sitting in the working class conquerors
Never graduating for centuries we waiting
on empty
Promises broadcasted on national
Channels of depression ditching human signals
with a low frequency that ain't never reaching the underground
I speak for mine
With a tongue of devine speakers
kept in suspense
Chief executive expecting a lucrative
But ain't never a supportive income
are artists turning townships in to a museum
Making people fall in love with clamimg the country is developing
Smiling posting human souls to death caskets they
Con rebeling the system on conscious movement of lyrical rhythm .close to help like a clinical victim
Throw ya hands in the air its time to fight yeah
My brother!!

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Verse 2 [Con

I have a
To see kids eat ice cream
Without having to worry about
Came from a Distant area musina border (zimbabwe)
Carry ya of mind,above the shoulder
We can only see the top of mount zion if we spiritually taller

I ideology converting people into a pigeon idiocracy
We need
Use working tools to rebel against PIGS
George orwell tells well,kill and let journalists Take
Animal farm turned into a desert through the eyes of a priest
AFRICAN ASSASSIN a hot shovel
slavery ,burning the enemy

My peoples deserves to a warm meal
30 minutes break for every worked
African princess Should be a or an accountant
Not a maid laid to get paid

I said your head ain't a ball that get
You
Now gimme the reason why the fashion ain't delayed !
new JOB but Just over Broke
Entertaining ALIENS inspiring y'all to pull up your jeans instead of ya
Freeing Souls in a office box !
And if you live by the teaching of Jesus
You can be Lost!

Cause!
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"A perfection of means and confusion of aims to be our main problem"