Luyện nghe bài hát Third World Child

Bits of songs and broken
Are all he could
So he spoke to me in a tongue
Carried on the of the guns

It's been a long long time since they came
And marched through our
They taught us to our past
And the future in their image

said, "You should learn to speak a little bit of English"
Don't be scared of a and tie
Learn to walk in the of the foreigner
I am a third child

The out world's dreams are the
That grip the streets
I live them out but I my own
Hidden deep inside of me

In my father's fields
And the of the rule
Lies a no-man's land I must cross
To find my jewel

They said, I should learn to speak a little bit of
Maybe practice birth
Keep away from politics
So to my third world soul

You should to speak a little bit of English
Don't be scared of a and tie
Learn to walk in the of the foreigner
I am a third world

Wo! ilanga
Nalo
Ukuthini
ukukhala

Bits of songs and drums
Are all he could
But the future calls his name out
Carried on the violence of the

I just can speak a little bit of
I am a I can survive
I am and [Incomprehensible]
I am a third child

I can speak a little bit of English
I am a [Incomprehensible] I can
I am fire and
I am a third world

I just can speak a bit of English
I am a [Incomprehensible] I can
I am fire and
I am a third world
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