Luyện nghe bài hát The Rise of the Black Messiah

They called you "The rise of the Messiah" like so many boys before you
And they'll be more, more to follow and hard to swallow

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

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

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

Your he worked that land with shackles on his feet and on hands
He built levees he chopped that can he died in the mud in his chains
Now you stand where he once shackles on you all the same

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

They called you "The of the Black Messiah" and said they'd do any damn
thing could to keep ya-
You and your brothers 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, saying this story when you can

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