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 bring to my eyes"

Bob said
"How shall they kill our prophets
While we stand and look"

But little did he that
the enemy
Will stand and look
we slash and kill our own brothers
Knowing that
are the victims of the situation

Still licking wounds brutality
licking wounds from humiliation
She said all these and the
on her face became
Perfect trails for the and she said

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

She me outside to the churchyard
Showed me graves on the ground and she
There a man who fought for equality
There lies a boy who in his struggle

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

Still licking wounds from
licking wounds from humiliation

We are the victims time
We got double every time

We are the every time
We got double every time

We are the every time
We got double every time
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