Luyện nghe bài hát Liberation

KZ]
Said you as well keep the chance by me
I'm walking with all eyes on me (seh wah?)
I said you might as keep the chance by me
I'm walking with all eyes on me

[Verse 1: 32]
as a hero
But know I've got for my people
You know I blood for my people
Cuh round here good over
as a hero
But know I've got for my people
You know I shed blood for my
Cuh round here good evil
Nah nah, nah nah, love in my
You I love when they hate
Cuh they can get doot doot, one in their
Cuh they can get doot, one in their face
Nah nah, nah nah, you I'd go to war for you
.44 down the door for you
scared, I'd go above the law for you
Cuh if the sun rise, make it fall for you, ayy
[Hook: 32]
Up in my ends, killing my dargs
Tell me who's sane, I feel Sadam
Rage in my veins, my are numb
But they can get a doof doof if feel like they aren't
Still deya, I mi charging, charging
Cuh mi still deya, I think mi charging,
Cuh mi nah left it, and mi nah it
Even when parting
God willing, I'm praying I can make a good
Got my mother still praying for a raise sending barrels to
They're send me to the judge
Cuh the gold crosses on me don't work, work

KZ]
Tired of the crime but the fire in my
Can burn and (burn and burn)

[Verse 2: 32]
Born as a
The is my keeper
Pray I fall in the winter
Cuh the snow in the winter
Heart of a
of a killer
They say mi like gorilla
That's how they get when they kill us
Nah nah, nah nah, in my ends
But mi no call all of dem
Cuh mi see their red eye through the
Doot doot when I in the Benz
Nah nah, nah nah, love in my ends,
But mi no all of dem friends
Cuh mi see their red eye the lens now
Doot doot, peace sign on your now, yeah

[Hook: 32]
Up in my ends, killing my dargs
Tell me who's sane, I feel like
Rage in my veins, my are numb
But they can get a doof if they feel like they aren't
deya, I think mi charging, charging
Cuh mi still deya, I mi charging, charging
Cuh mi nah left it, and mi nah it
Even when parting
God willing, I'm praying I can make a good
Got my still praying for a raise sending barrels to Jamaica
They're tryna me to the judge
Cuh the gold crosses on me work, don't work

KZ]
Tired of the crime but the fire in my
Can and burn (burn and burn)