Luyện nghe bài hát Joburg Owes Us

Verse
I C companies making millions of rand in profits,
Da CEO gushing down water on da streets.
expect him to worry about your wellbeing,
Cuz welfare is buying his wife an ring.
He chocopologie en drinks Diva Vodka,
While driving with in a VW Amarok.
En every1 is making money en cares 4 living,
Y dont u adopt these street kids still
They watch en beg 4 with no family tie,
Their hearts bleeding the with tears that neva dry.
I em poor standards of living in shame,
En none tame the issue but they're all 4 fame.
Now the CSIs neva reached to Joburg to help,
They classify the forsaken 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.

Verse
Now its about time we all economys sectors,
As we all to contribute as economic actors.
The consumers loyalty makes viable,
En crucial in this world is 2 b responsible.
Time is money en in profit-growths crucial,
Expenditure on consumers welfare programmes partial.
None of the poor benefit the but the richest gains the toast,
Is it really 4 wealth inequalities 2 subsist?
I watch as a young hoodlum worrying bout my welfare,
As my young bradaz dying in Claim Streets stare.
Jozis Mr. Povertys mama died of hunger,
She had nothing as means en it me anger.
Her corpse laid down en watching doing nothing,
I couldnt as a stranger but I had something.
Ay my Lord the of Gold shouldnt b so mean,
the Holy Ghosts on His laurels like a teen!

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A better 4 all.x 4

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