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 they first came
And marched through our
They us to forget our past
And live the future in image

They said, "You learn to speak a little bit of English"
be scared of a suit and tie
Learn to in the dreams of the foreigner
I am a world child

The out world's dreams are the
That the city streets
I live them out but I my own
Hidden somewhere deep of me

In my father's fields
And the of the rule
Lies a no-man's land which I cross
To find my jewel

They said, I learn to speak a little bit of English
practice birth control
Keep away from politics
So to save my world soul

You should learn to speak a little bit of
Don't be scared of a and tie
Learn to in the dreams of the foreigner
I am a third world

Wo! ilanga
liyashona
Ukuthini
Mus'

Bits of songs and broken
Are all he could
But the future calls his 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 child

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

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