Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Wendal

Here a dollar
In now brotherman, here have two
Two means a snack for me
But it means a big to you

Be strong, God only
that if you do, beautiful Heaven awaits
That's the poem I wrote for the time
I saw a man no clothes, no money, no plate

Mr. Wendal, his name
No one ever knew his 'cuz he's a no one
Never thought twice spending on an old bum
Until I had the chance to really get to one

Now that I know 'em, to him money isn't charity
He gives me knowledge, I buy him some shoes
And to think blacks all their money on big colleges
Still most of you come out

Go Mr. Wendal
Go Mr. Wendal

Mr. Wendal has
A free that you and I he's dumb
Free to be without the of a quick to diss society
For Mr. a bum

His only worries are sickness and occasional
By the police and chase
Uncivilized we call him but I saw him
Eat off the we waste

Civilization, are we civilized?
Yes or no, who are we to
When thousands of innocent man could be enslaved
And killed over a racist

Mr. Wendal has to warn us about our ways
But we hear him talk
not his fault when we're goin' too far and we got too far
'Cuz on him we

Mr. Wendal, a man, a in flesh but not by law
I feed you dignity to with pride
Realize now all in all we stand tall
Go ahead Mr.

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