Luyện nghe bài hát Natives

For all our we can't communicate
For all our tongues we're all native here
Sons of their fathers' the same dream
The sound of forbidden words become a
Voices of anger, of history
Plundered and set aside, grown fat on pride
promises of paradise and gifts of beads and knives
Missionaries and are all soldiers in disguise
Saviors and conquerors they make us
The fishers of men they wave truth like bait
With the touch of a strangers' hand innocence to shame
The spirit dwelt within it sleeps out in the rain
For all our native tongues we communicate
For all our native we're all natives here
The scars of the past are to disappear
The cries of the dead are always in our
the very safe can talk about wrong and right
Of those who are forced to some will choose to fight

de paradis terrestre,
Presents de et de coutreaux
Missionnaires et sont des soldats saveurs deguises
et conquerants,
Ils nous attendre
Des charlatans
verite comme un applat
Au toucher d'une atrange
se convertit en deshonneur
L'esprit qui a l'interieur
Dort dans la

toutes nos langues,
Nous ne communiquer
Malgre nos langues natives,
sommes tous natifs ici
Les cicatrices du passe lentes a disparaitre
Les complaintes des resonnent toujours
Dans notre le bien du mal
De forces de choisir,
Quelques uns de lutter