Luyện nghe bài hát Marcus Garvey (mecoustic)

Give us the teaching of Marcus
Kebra Negast Glory of Kings
Give I and I Selassie I and the images of lies
for
People without a vision perish like

You tell me its not color
Still you refuse to the picture off the wall
All you do is trick the and keep them confused
They don't know who to in this spiritual war

Nah me, have a paradise in the sky, well that's a lie
And nah me, I was born in sin and shaped
In inequity when love I
Look how many prophets
To open our eyes, you can't me

how they're treating us
New slavery
Hiding the and still
beating us

Now we mentally poisoned to fight we black
And ah the in thing far out and far in sin

You me its not about color
Still you refuse to take the out your books
I know not how we look, kush

All you do is trick the brothers and keep confused
They know who to call in this heretical war

Don't tell me, have a in the sky
But a lie
Don't tell me, I was born in sin and
In inequity when created I

Look how many prophets
To open our eyes, you fool me
Kadamawe, Kadamawe,

us the teaching of Marcus Garvey
Kebra Negast Glory of Kings
Give I and I Selassie, keep your of lies
for
People without a vision perish like

You tell me its not color
Still you to take the picture off the wall
All you do is the brothers and keep them confused
They know who to call in this heretical war

Nah tell me have a paradise in the sky, well a lie
Don't you tell me, I was born in sin and
In inequity when created I
Look how many prophets
To open our eyes, you can't me
Kadamawe, Kadamawe,

So nah me of a paradise in the sky
Well that's a lie, and nah me
I was born in sin and shaped in
Jah created I.

Look how many tried
Look how many tried...