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 well keep the by me
Since I'm walking all eyes on me

1: Wretch 32]
Born as a
But know I've got for my people
You know I shed for my people
Cuh round here over evil
as a hero
But know 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 they hate
Cuh can get doot doot, one in their face
Cuh they can get doot, one in their face
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 don't rise, it fall for you, ayy
Wretch 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
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 good
Got my mother still praying for a raise sending 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)

[Verse 2: 32]
as a leader
The Lord is my
Pray I don't fall in the
Cuh the snow in the winter
of a winner
Face of a
They say mi shaped like
That's how they get away 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 when I slide 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 on your head now, yeah

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 can get a doof doof if they feel like they aren't
deya, I think 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 I can make a good killing
Got my mother praying 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 crime but the fire in my
Can and burn (burn and burn)