Luyện nghe bài hát Liberation

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

1: Wretch 32]
Born as a
But know I've got love for my
You I shed blood for my people
Cuh round here good evil
as a hero
But I've got love for my people
You I shed blood for my people
Cuh round here good over
Nah nah, nah nah, in my ways
You know I love when they
Cuh they can get doot, one in their face
Cuh they can get doot doot, one in their
Nah nah, nah nah, you I'd go to war for you
.44 kicking the door for you
Never scared, I'd go the law for you
Cuh if the sun rise, make it fall for you, ayy
Wretch 32]
Up in my ends, they're my dargs
Tell me sane, I feel like Sadam
in my veins, my feelings are numb
But they can get a doof doof if they 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 killing
Got my still praying for a raise sending barrels to Jamaica
They're send 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 burn and (burn and burn)

[Verse 2: 32]
as a leader
The is my keeper
I don't fall in the winter
Cuh the fall 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 the lens
Doot doot when I slide in the
Nah nah, nah nah, love in my ends,
But mi no call all of dem
Cuh mi see red eye through the lens now
Doot doot, peace on your head now, yeah

Wretch 32]
Up in my ends, they're killing my
Tell me sane, I feel like Sadam
in my veins, my feelings are numb
But they can get a doof doof if they feel like they
Still deya, I mi charging, charging
Cuh mi still deya, I mi charging, charging
Cuh mi nah it, and mi nah left it
Even when we're
God willing, I'm praying I can make a killing
Got my mother still praying for a raise barrels to Jamaica
They're tryna 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)