Luyện nghe bài hát The Rise of the Black Messiah

They called you "The rise of the Black Messiah" like so boys before you
And be more, more to follow threatening and hard to swallow

I'm underneath that hanging tree, just me and the ghost of the KKK
Poor man's gallows in the middle of the woods - the saddest tree that ever

My friend I heard you tell of slavery's end but have you heard of incarceration
That ol' Jim Crow he just keeps getting born with a new rope for the black man's scourge

Hey Ol' Man River what do you know of that they call Angloa?
The spawned a prison there - the saddest farm that ever lived

Your great-granddaddy he worked that land with on his feet and on hands
He built them levees he chopped that can he in the mud in his chains
Now you stand where he once stood on you all the same

But he's gonna rise, he's gonna and all them lynchers are gonna be damned
When that mud walks a brand new man

They called you "The of the Black Messiah" and said they'd do any damn
thing they could to ya-
You and brothers from spreading the word, the gospel of freedom and
Black man's

40 in solitary, consider the man they just can't bury
I got this letter in my hand, tell this story when you can

He's gonna rise, he's gonna rise and all them lynchers are be damned
When outta that hold a brand new man