Luyện nghe bài hát Sacrifice

You know we have a million stories to
I'm just one of a million or more stories that be told

your freedom
Sacrifice your
away your language
Cut off all hair
the loved ones
Who always by me
Stranded in the
Set my spirit

My name is Peltier
I am a and Anishnabe
And I am living in the United States
Which is the swiftest
Indian in the country

I have been in prison 1976
For an incident that took on the Oglala-Lakota Nation
was a shoot-out between members of the American Indian Movement
And The FBI and the local Sheriffs State
Two agents were killed and one was murdered

Three of us were with the deaths of the FBI agents
My co-defendants were found not-guilty by reasons of
My case was separated and I was found before a jury of non-Indian people
The prosecutor that they did not know who killed their agents
Nor did he know what participation Leonard Peltier may played in it
But someone has to pay for the

There's a lot of that I lay in my cell
And I can't understand why this hell this hell and this
I have been going through for twenty-one years hasn't ended

Sacrifice your
Sacrifice prayer
Take your language
Cut off all hair
Sacrifice the ones
Who always by me
in the wasteland
Set my spirit

But yet I know in my that someone has to pay sacrifice
To things better for our people
The sacrifice I have made I really sit down to think about it
Is compared to what our people a couple hundred years ago
Or fifty years ago or twenty-five years ago have
Some gave lives
Some had to there and watch their children die in their arms
So the sacrifice I have is nothing compared to those

I've gone too far now to start backing
I don't up
Not 'til my people are free will I up
And if I have to sacrifice more
Then I sacrifice some