Luyện nghe bài hát Third World Child

Bits of and broken drums
Are all he recall
So he spoke to me in a bastard
Carried on the silence of the

been a long long time since they first came
And marched through our
taught us to forget our past
And live the future in image

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

The out world's are the currency
That grip the streets
I live out but I have my own
somewhere deep inside of me

In between my fields
And the citadels of the
a no-man's land which I must cross
To my stolen jewel

said, I should learn to speak a little bit of English
Maybe practice control
Keep away controversial politics
So to save my world soul

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

Wo! ilanga
Nalo
asazi
Mus'

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

I just can a little bit of English
I am a I can survive
I am fire and
I am a world child

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

I just can a little bit of English
I am a I can survive
I am fire and
I am a third child
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