Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the and I ask myself
Is worth living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of poor and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a to snatch
Cops a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back 'em kill each other
It's to fight back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my but we can never go nowhere
Unless we with each other
We gotta start changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant
And that's how it's to be
How can the Devil a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go to when we played as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

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That's the way it is
will never be the same
That's the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is faces
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to
We under I wonder what it takes to make
One better place, let's the wasted
Take the evil out the people be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' crack
And only time we chill is when we each other
It takes skill to be real, time to each other
And although it heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled blacks
But some things never change
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now me what's a mother to do
Bein' real appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the way
"I a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

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We make a change
time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, change the way we live
And let's the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't so it's on us to do
we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little
It's war on the and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
So the police can me
And I ain't never did a crime I have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it to you
let 'em jack you up, back you up,
Crack you up and smack you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile
But tell the cops can't touch this
I don't this when they try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck I roughed up way back
Comin' back after all years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things will never