Luyện nghe bài hát Victims

Didn't she was crying
Until now as she 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 Marley
"How long shall kill our prophets
While we aside and look"

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

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

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

She took me to the churchyard
Showed me graves on the ground and she
There lies a man who fought for
There a boy who died 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 wounds from brutality
Still licking from humiliation

We are the victims every
We got double trouble every

We are the every time
We got double trouble every

We are the victims every
We got double trouble time
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