Luyện nghe bài hát Soul On Ice

We've been indoctrinated and convinced by the racist standard of beauty
The overwhelming popularity of seeing, better off being, and white
My brothers to defy the white man's law and his system of values
Defiles his woman, but my mum, Master's in the slave house again
Visions of her virginal beauty
Dancin'in your
soul's on ice
Your on ice
brother
Are you from a social infection mis-direction
Excuse me does the woman go better with the brooks Brothers suit?
I psychotic dreams
Your jism in a white chalk
You let my go by
Used to be customary to bow one's eyes at the sight of a white konks and fade

Creams sad passion dreams I am a reflection of you
Black and blue pure as the tears of coal-colored children crying for
You can't run from
just an illusion
Black love anthems behind white-skinned affection
New stereophonic spanish fly let her cry.
But you no longer for the motherland brown skin
You blond-haired, blue-eyed soul
Snow white passion the hot comb