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 bein' poor and worse I'm black
My hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn a negro
Pull the trigger a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell
One less hungry on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each
It's time to fight that's what Huey said
Two shots in the now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go
Unless we share each other
We gotta start changes
Learn to see me as a brother of two distant strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

x2]
That's the way it is
Things will be the same
just the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is faces
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I what it takes to make this
One better place, let's erase the
Take the evil out the people they'll be right
'Cause both black and white is crack tonight
And only time we is when we kill each other
It skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It a secret don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But some will never change
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the game
Now tell me a mother to do
real don't appeal to the brother in you
You operate the easy way
"I a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
Sellin' to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
hey, well that's the way it is

x2]

We gotta a change
It's time for us as a to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we
And change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way working so it's on us to do
we gotta do, to survive.

And I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
war on the streets and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, you up,
you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops can't touch this
I don't trust this when try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't raise no
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I get to lay back
I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' back after all these
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things will change