Luyện nghe bài hát Same Cry

We may different, but we see the same sky
We may see different, but we cry the cry

To wake up daily and better nights
That's we all wish for to seek a better life, right?
It's unfortunate when strikes
But the truth is, reality

June 4th, '89, a day residents
Now as The Massacre at Tienanmen Square
The day I turned seven, they mourning and grieving
Thousands of innocent died for what believed in

Armed with but heart and a point to prove
in front of tanks and refused to move
What you do, run or stand still?
When the life's on the line to the mans will

Seeking change and found it, but in death
Strangers, yet they were my blood and
happened in China but you ain't gotta be Asian
To to the struggle, pain, and heartache, so

You'll never know, never get it
There is no choice, we can't it
When we up, we see the same sky
When we look up, we cry the very cry

See I'm a grown man, it hurts when I on the news
And see what's on in my homeland
The SARS epidemic, been lies
stand for, "Should Asians Really Survive?"

They'll try to break your family apart
will break down the manliest heart
Can the child within my rise above?
If there's a billion of us I shouldn't have to look for

Overpopulation, but damn, to meet the needs
It's to have more than one seed
How can you dictate birth, to women
And the parents, they make the decisions

Sons keep their names, so that's not an option
being forced to put your daughter for adoption
And even though, it's beyond your
Keep you head up, here's a for you soul

You'll never know, never get it
is no choice, we can't forget it
When we up, we see the same sky
When we up, we cry the very same cry

If you don't know where you came
You can't get the way you to go
Ain't no denying so, it's true, I got some big to fill
But if I don't lead the movement, then who

Stuck between a rock and a place
Thinkin' 'bout the refugees went to see Gods face
Sixteen thousand across the ocean tides
Some died, got lucky and survived

I wouldn't call it luck, they reached their
Modern-day slavery without the
Them sneakers on you feet a hundred a pop
My people's making 15 a day at sweatshops

To make kicks so you can look good
we open restaurants 'cause we cook good?
Hell no, we ain't got no
I speak up, without me my people have no voice

You'll never know, you'll get it
There is no choice, we can't it
When we up, we see the same sky
When we up, we cry the very same cry

You'll never know, never get it
There is no choice, we forget it
When we look up, we see the sky
we look up, we cry the very same cry