Luyện nghe bài hát Nomzamo

Look the colour
Past the on us, to see what we are
Turn the faded
The mark we on history, is what we are

Every is part of us
of the one where we grew up
Yes, you are my
Though we never a home, that's what you are

And your eyes keep shining in the
all the chains, that's what you are
Home for the homeless, for the hopeless
the lines on your face, I can read
Nomzamo,

They of the white breast, seemingly proud
are so much more less on the day of the vow
Here's a who is tired and weary
Leading resistance and still wreathes

How can we stand by and watch this
Is the justice we preach
It seems too much to ask for an equal, peaceful

In a land of screams, stinging tears and smiles
through all extremes
'One who will many trials'
Is this a to inherit?

Crumbs on the table, the people starve
gleeful oppression, the mindless procession
Cast nonchalance out of cars

Somewhere, we pay
For the we incessantly do
If we believe, that we are we leave
I left a hope, what did

from punches which leave them winded
Reeling from laws should be rescinded now
Nomzamo,