Luyện nghe bài hát Victims

Didn't she was crying
now as she turns to look at me
She said, "Boy, o' boy
You tears to my eyes"

I said, "What?"
She said, "Boy, o' boy
You tears to my eyes"

Bob Marley
"How long shall they our prophets
we stand aside and look"

But little did he that
Eventually the
stand aside and look
While we slash and kill our own
that already
They are the victims of the

licking wounds from brutality
Still licking wounds from
She said all words and the
Wrinkles on her became
Perfect trails for the tears and she

We are the every time
We got trouble every time
We are the every time
We got trouble every time
We are the every time
We got double trouble every

She took me outside to the
me graves on the ground and she said
There a man who fought for equality
There lies a boy who died in his

Can all these heroes die in
While we and kill our own brothers
Knowing that they are the
of the situation

Still licking from brutality
Still wounds from humiliation

We are the every time
We got double trouble every

We are the victims every
We got double trouble every

We are the every time
We got double trouble every
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