Luyện nghe bài hát Liberation

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

[Verse 1: 32]
Born as a
But know I've got love for my
You know I shed for my people
Cuh here good over evil
as a hero
But know I've got for my people
You know I shed for my people
Cuh round here good evil
Nah nah, nah nah, love in my
You I love when they hate
Cuh they can get doot, one in their face
Cuh they can get doot doot, one in face
Nah nah, nah nah, you I'd go to war for you
.44 down the door for you
Never scared, I'd go the law for you
Cuh if the sun don't rise, make it for you, ayy
[Hook: 32]
Up in my ends, they're killing my
Tell me sane, I feel like Sadam
Rage in my veins, my feelings are
But can get a doof doof if they feel like they aren't
Still deya, I mi charging, charging
Cuh mi still deya, I think mi charging,
Cuh mi nah it, and mi nah left it
Even we're parting
God willing, I'm praying I can make a killing
Got my still 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 crime but the in my eyes
Can and burn (burn and burn)

[Verse 2: 32]
Born as a
The Lord is my
Pray I don't in the winter
Cuh the fall in the winter
Heart of a
of a killer
They say mi shaped like
That's how they get away when kill us
Nah nah, nah nah, in my ends
But mi no all of dem friends
Cuh mi see their red eye through the
Doot when I slide in the Benz
Nah nah, nah nah, love in my ends,
But mi no call all of dem
Cuh mi see their red eye through the now
Doot doot, peace sign on head now, yeah

Wretch 32]
Up in my ends, they're my dargs
Tell me who's sane, I feel like
Rage in my veins, my are numb
But they can get a doof doof if feel like they aren't
Still deya, I think mi charging,
Cuh mi still deya, I mi charging, charging
Cuh mi nah left it, and mi nah it
Even when we're
God willing, I'm praying I can make a good
Got my mother still for a raise 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 but the fire in my eyes
Can and burn (burn and burn)