Luyện nghe bài hát War / Peace

[R.

[Chorus 4x - Roots]
War/Peace, c'mon
Love/Lust, now say it,

[R.
I got a from a pelican
Said in the clouds last night she got then she's ever been
Seen and huddles, hard rocks and war bombs
In life our words in distorted sound
Coke and Hen' mix, guitar Jimi
Smokes and but this is my experience
The world's corrupt, how can I it?
Need more love, that's why I to send it

[B.
Know it is when you really tryin to be somethin
But in your minds you really can't nothin
But am I wrong if a preacher can't me?
Or am I dumb cause a teacher teach me?
I'm too black for this world here to me
I'm too hell for this heaven here to keep me
But you can beat me, me, cancel me
But see I'm so you still gotta answer me

[Skinny
The thought of all destruction, man ain't nothin last
I feel the pain and sufferin, the system collapsed
Wood is burnin, big construction's burnin, holdin on a
Shattered glass the aftermath, death is on the trail
Empty shells, the extinct, there's heaven and there's hell
Burnin souls, the opposite of for 7 million years
Started livin well, self-esteem, been with myself
time for revolution, get yo' gauge and bullets off the shelf
Because war

[Ron
Because the end is almost here but I done here before
So I haven't any fear for I in the Lord
When I die cry, nobody shed not a tear
In the middle of the floor pour out your and your beer
I'm still witcha, you can hear me loud and
I'm howlin at the moon (whoooooo)
Mama heard me in the womb
Heard me the beat of her heart when it boom
I'm born again, I'm free! I'm to my Roots!

V]
Do it, c'mon, c'mon, yeah!
Do it, c'mon, c'mon, yeah!
Do it, c'mon, c'mon, yeah!
Do it, do it, do it, do it!

[B.
Rich man a poor one
This land a fore run
you with us or for 'em
Pistols and missiles got 'em just to war on
It ain't even in Oregon
Each mourn, there's more gone
Bloodshed filthy as the it pours on
The guilty hand washes the one
King James boxin a
The officials are morons, trust no one

V]
But if the whinos don't know it, the won't repeat it
If it adverse, then the reverend won't preach it
Represent the slums, the misfits and
we had not, born in a bad spot