Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes up in the morning and I ask myself
Is worth living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to
Cops a damn about a negro
the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell
One hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em the brothers
Give 'em step back watch 'em kill each other
It's to fight back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can go nowhere
Unless we with each other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a instead of two distant strangers
And that's how supposed to be
How can the take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd to go back 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 all I see is racist faces
Misplaced makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make
One better place, let's the wasted
Take the out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we kill other
It takes skill to be real, time to each other
And although it heaven sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and filled with blacks
But some things will change
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope
Now tell me what's a to do
Bein' real don't appeal to the in you
You gotta 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

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

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a peace
It's war on the and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty got a war on drugs
So the police can me
And I ain't never did a crime I ain't to do
But now I'm back the blacks givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, you up,
Crack you up and smack you up
You gotta learn to ya own
They get jealous when see ya with ya mobile phone
But the cops they can't touch this
I don't trust this when they try to I bust this
That's the sound of my you say it ain't cool
My mama raise no fool
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 roughed up way
back after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things will never