Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Messengers

I looked the book of life
Tracing the lines of after face
Looking down at naked feet
in chains bound in chains
Chains of leather chains of
We knew it was wrong but we away
And paraded them the colonial streets
And that's how became enslaved

came across on the great ships
Mothers separated from their
stood on the auction block
Bound in chains bound in
of leather chains of gold
Men knew it was wrong but looked away
And led to toil in fields of white
As they turned their necks to a bitter

Oh the I hear them calling
Am I not a man and a
Am I not a and a sister

sends us such strange messengers
They come through time
To to enrage
And in their arms even stranger
And swing from the trees
With their vision in
Ropes of leather ropes of
Men knew it was but they looked away
Messengers swinging twisted rope
As they turned their to a bitter landscape

Oh the people I hear calling
Am I not a man and a
Am I not a and a sister
We will be we will be heard