Luyện nghe bài hát My Peoples

I've streets, we're youth
Are forced to take the way home
And I've seen mourn
The of there only born

Still I believe, we are given more than we can beg
A vision is only blurred when life unfair
Who am I to judge the man with the in his veins
When he's chasing freedom to escape the pain

Of the fast paced pipe dreams and shortcomings
He's just trying to make do and find a way out of
It's like, we if we do and damned if we don't
And it's a very thin line between respect and broke

And being one red away from World War III
called the minority
And always, always pulled
police brutality

Why is every street a living
Probably 'cause they us to fail
Yeah, three strikes and back to jail
Like the slave ships they sail

Years and years of civil rights chasing to pass that
But ask yourself, people we changed or are we standing still
Down and out struggling in this concrete
One check from starvation, poverty

But say being free is about speaking your mind
Prophesies too much and that's where they the line
A line as thin as the between war and peace
A line as thin as the line west and east

One button away World War III
Being called a
And being pulled, always being pulled
And subject to

Why is every street like a living
'cause they all just want us to fail
And three strikes and surely to jail
Like the ship when they sail but they don't know that

My people were made to
My all shapes and colors
My people got more people them
That's peoples, more sisters and brothers

My stay strong as an ox
My peoples will fail
My peoples always remain
with a story to tell

My peoples was made to
My peoples all and colors
My peoples got peoples with them
That's more people, sisters and brothers

My stay strong as an ox
My will never fail
My peoples always remain
Remain with a story to

My was made to endure
My peoples all shapes and
My peoples got more people them
That's more people, more and brothers

My people strong as an ox
My will never fail
My peoples always remain
Remain a story to tell

My peoples was to endure
My peoples all and colors
My peoples got peoples with them
more people, more sisters and brothers

My stay strong as an ox
My will never fail
My peoples always remain
with a story to tell