CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : A Dying Plea Vol. 1
We can’t breathe
We can’t breathe
We can’t breathe
We can’t breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
I know you looking for a victim to kill, I know you
I know you looking for a son to steal, I know you
You wanna catch me slipping down on my heels
For a moment to boast and shout look at this n***a I killed
But what about my rights? What about my life? We ain’t equal to them
If they ain’t kill us, slamming us down, saw the tape on CNN
Got a call from my mother, "You bet not go outside again"
Got a call from my father like "Put a damn gun to they head, bang"
With others oppressed no one is free
(No one is free)
When just to brеathe is a dying plea
Your freedom falls only skin deep
Out of reach likе an American Dream
Out of reach like an American Dream
The blue lines cross at demand and need
Raze the statues from the hanging tree
Out of reach like an American Dream
Out of reach like an American...
We can’t breathe
We can’t breathe
We can’t breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
I know you looking for a victim to kill, I know you
I know you looking for a son to steal, I know you
You wanna catch me slipping down on my heels
For a moment to boast and shout look at this n***a I killed
But what about my rights? What about my life? We ain’t equal to them
If they ain’t kill us, slamming us down, saw the tape on CNN
Got a call from my mother, "You bet not go outside again"
Got a call from my father like "Put a damn gun to they head, bang"
With others oppressed no one is free
(No one is free)
When just to brеathe is a dying plea
Your freedom falls only skin deep
Out of reach likе an American Dream
Out of reach like an American Dream
The blue lines cross at demand and need
Raze the statues from the hanging tree
Out of reach like an American Dream
Out of reach like an American...
