Luyện nghe bài hát Third World Child

Bits of songs and drums
Are all he recall
So he spoke to me in a bastard
Carried on the of the guns

It's been a long long time since they came
And through our village
They taught us to forget our
And live the in their image

They said, "You should to speak a little bit of English"
Don't be scared of a and tie
Learn to walk in the dreams of the
I am a third child

The out dreams are the currency
That grip the city
I live out but I have my own
Hidden somewhere inside of me

In between my father's
And the citadels of the
Lies a land which I must cross
To find my jewel

They said, I should to speak a little bit of English
Maybe birth control
Keep away controversial politics
So to save my world soul

You should learn to a little bit of English
Don't be scared of a and tie
Learn to walk in the of the foreigner
I am a world child

Wo! lobunzima
liyashona
Ukuthini
ukukhala

Bits of songs and broken
Are all he could
But the calls his name out loud
Carried on the of the guns

I just can speak a bit of English
I am a I can survive
I am and [Incomprehensible]
I am a third world

I just can a little bit of English
I am a [Incomprehensible] I can
I am fire and
I am a third world

I can speak a little bit of English
I am a [Incomprehensible] I can
I am and [Incomprehensible]
I am a third child
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