Luyện nghe bài hát Same Cry

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

To wake up daily and better nights
That's what we all wish for to seek a better life,
It's unfortunate tragedy strikes
But the truth is, bites

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

Armed with but heart and a point to prove
Stood in front of tanks and refused to
would you do, run or stand still?
When the on the line to test the mans will

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

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

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

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

Overpopulation, but damn, to meet the needs
illegal to have more than one seed
How can you dictate birth, regardless to
And the parents, they the hardest decisions

Sons their family names, so that's not an option
Imagine being to put your daughter for adoption
And even though, beyond your control
Keep you head up, here's a song for you

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

If you don't where you came from
You get the way you tryin' to go
no denying so, it's true, I got some big shoes to fill
But if I don't the movement, then who will?

Stuck a rock and a hard place
Thinkin' the refugees that went to see Gods face
Sixteen thousand miles across the ocean
Some died, some got and survived

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

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

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

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