Luyện nghe bài hát Liberation

KZ]
Said you might as well keep the 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 walking with all on me

[Verse 1: 32]
as a hero
But know I've got love for my
You know I blood for my people
Cuh round good over evil
as a hero
But know I've got love for my
You know I shed blood for my
Cuh round here good evil
Nah nah, nah nah, in my ways
You know I love they hate
Cuh they can get doot, one in their face
Cuh can get doot doot, one in their face
Nah nah, nah nah, you I'd go to war for you
.44 kicking the door for you
scared, I'd go above the law for you
Cuh if the sun don't rise, it fall for you, ayy
Wretch 32]
Up in my ends, they're my dargs
Tell me who's sane, I feel Sadam
Rage in my veins, my are numb
But they can get a doof if they feel like they aren't
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 I can make a good killing
Got my mother still praying for a sending 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 in my eyes
Can burn and (burn and burn)

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

[Hook: 32]
Up in my ends, they're killing my
Tell me who's sane, I like Sadam
Rage in my veins, my feelings are
But they can get a doof doof if feel like they aren't
Still deya, I think mi charging,
Cuh mi deya, I think 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 mother praying for a raise sending barrels to Jamaica
They're tryna me to the judge
Cuh the gold on me don't work, don't work

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