Luyện nghe bài hát Sign of the Times

Intro: American chants]

1: Immortal Technique]
Imagine the of God without religious groupies
Imagine a savior born in a hooptie
Persecuted single in a modern manger
You'd him again like a fucking stranger
Tears of the anger are worth more diamonds or rubies
Imagine locked up since juvie
Imagine changing your life and still going out like
Imagine niggas talking shit when they never me
Imagine a movie that the pain in your life
Like them kids in chasing a kite
For most of the world that's it's like
Imagine if the woman you suppose to love for the rest of your
Is set to someone else at the end of the night
They say you the greatest jihad in your heart and your mind
And fight the hardest when you start from
So I dreamed the all the time
Fuck a Masonic designAmericas future is
Repeat that to cause if culture's a crime
Them numbers on your arm aren't too far behind
They can conquer you after they've murdered your mind
So rise up motherfucker like the sign of the
I feel my body weakening but my is fine
Ready to go to war with devils at the drop of a
And with my rebel army until the stars are aligned

[Verse 2: Immortal
Nostradamus was a man's prophet
Who predicated European logic
Because the pilgrims and Conquistador
more innocent people than Hitler and Stalin
I guess the fortune-tellers skipped an or two
Brother, give this to the OG's doing with you
And pray for the problems the Pope psychology
So the Vatican will an apology
For destroying the liberation theology
Snatching the spirit of Jesus from people in
Business decisions like keeping in prisons
But had the opposite effect: incarcerating
That type of crooked politics imposed on a
Is obvious if you read the documents
Forget the compliments for what I
And live for revolution instead of dying for it
Remember a can never stop me
My are led by the spirit Haile Selassie, watch me
if I'm shot in the chakra I will prosper
Doppler effect music out a helicopter
the Persians, "Dig up Zoroaster"
And tell them I came back as the son of the Mazda
out the Philistine Dagon from the shores of Gaza
And call Quetzalcoatl flying La Raza
is my message to the older gods
I'll sacrifice you all to the Revolution like the
Lost in the desert like the Hebrews of
The blood system tried to kill me like sickle-cell
But I survived and I'm to fight another day
Cocooned in a coma, I can still hear my mother
Sister out to god, "Please let my brother stay!"
Walking towards the light but pulling me the other way

[Outro: Cornel
Immortal
Rise up young
It is not your to die...