Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to
Cops give a about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a
Give the crack to the who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the
First ship 'em dope and let 'em the brothers
'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
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 instead of two strangers
And that's how it's 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 changed, and that's the way it is

x2]
That's the way it is
Things never be the same
just the way it is
Aww

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

x2]

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

And still I see no changes can't a 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 crime I ain't 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 pimp you up
You gotta learn to ya own
They get jealous when see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't this
I don't trust when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't
My mama didn't no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I never get to lay
'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things never change