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 what we all wish for to a better life, right?
It's unfortunate when tragedy
But the truth is, bites

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

with nothing but heart and a point to prove
Stood in front of tanks and to move
What you do, run or stand still?
When the life's on the line to test the mans

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

never know, you'll 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

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

try anything to break your family apart
Politics will break the manliest heart
Can the within my heart rise above?
If a billion of us I shouldn't have to look for love

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

Sons keep family names, so that's not an option
Imagine being to put your daughter for adoption
And even though, it's your control
you head up, here's a song 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 look up, we cry the very cry

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

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

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

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

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