Luyện nghe bài hát Liberation

KZ]
Said you as well keep the chance by me
I'm walking with all eyes on me (seh wah?)
I you might as well keep the chance by me
Since I'm with all eyes on me

[Verse 1: 32]
Born as a
But know I've got love for my
You know I shed blood for my
Cuh round here over evil
Born as a
But know I've got for my people
You know I blood for my people
Cuh round here over evil
Nah nah, nah nah, in my ways
You I love when they hate
Cuh they can get doot, one in their face
Cuh they can get doot, one in their face
Nah nah, nah nah, you I'd go to war for you
.44 down the door for you
scared, I'd go above the law for you
Cuh if the sun don't rise, it fall for you, ayy
[Hook: 32]
Up in my ends, they're my dargs
Tell me who's sane, I feel Sadam
Rage in my veins, my feelings are
But they can get a doof doof if they feel like aren't
deya, I think mi charging, charging
Cuh mi still deya, I think mi charging,
Cuh mi nah it, and mi nah left it
Even when parting
God willing, I'm praying I can a good killing
Got my mother praying for a raise sending barrels to Jamaica
tryna send me to the judge
Cuh the gold crosses on me work, don't work

KZ]
Tired of the but the fire in my eyes
Can burn and (burn and burn)

2: Wretch 32]
Born as a
The Lord is my
Pray I don't in the winter
Cuh the snow in the winter
Heart of a
Face of a
say mi shaped like gorilla
That's how they get away when they us
Nah nah, nah nah, love in my
But mi no all of dem friends
Cuh mi see their red eye the lens
Doot doot when I slide in the
Nah nah, nah nah, in my ends, yeah
But mi no all of dem friends
Cuh mi see red eye through the lens now
Doot doot, peace sign on your head now,

[Hook: 32]
Up in my ends, killing my dargs
Tell me sane, I feel like Sadam
Rage in my veins, my are numb
But they can get a doof doof if feel like they aren't
Still deya, I mi charging, charging
Cuh mi still deya, I think mi charging,
Cuh mi nah it, and mi nah left it
when we're parting
God willing, I'm praying I can make a killing
Got my mother still praying for a raise barrels to Jamaica
They're tryna send me to the
Cuh the gold crosses on me work, don't work

KZ]
Tired of the crime but the fire in my
Can and burn (burn and burn)