Luyện nghe bài hát Joburg Owes Us

Verse
I C Jozi companies making of rand in profits,
Da CEO gushing like water on da streets.
Never expect him to worry about wellbeing,
Cuz welfare is his wife an expensive ring.
He munches chocopologie en Diva Vodka,
While driving arrogance in a VW Amarok.
En is making money en cares 4 their living,
Y dont u adopt these street kids still
They watch en beg 4 help no family tie,
Their hearts bleeding the blood tears that neva dry.
I watch em poor standards of in shame,
En tame the issue but they're all running 4 fame.
Now fuck the CSIs neva reached to to help,
classify the forsaken street kid as whelp.
Ay my Lord the City of Gold b so mean,
When the Holy Ghosts on His laurels a teen!

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A better life for all, Madafakin Owes Us.

Two;
Now its about we approached all economys sectors,
As we all ought to as economic actors.
The consumers loyalty entities viable,
En crucial in world is 2 b socially responsible.
Time is money en in business crucial,
Expenditure on consumers welfare comes partial.
None of the poor benefit the but the richest gains the toast,
Is it really fair 4 wealth 2 subsist?
I watch as a young hoodlum worrying bout my welfare,
As my young bradaz dying in Joburg Claim stare.
Jozis Mr. Povertys mama died of hunger,
She had nothing as means en it me anger.
Her corpse laid down en cops doing nothing,
I speak as a stranger but I had something.
Ay my Lord the City of shouldnt b so mean,
When the Holy on His laurels like a teen!

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A better 4 all.x 4

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