Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living should I blast
I'm tired of bein' and even 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 to the kids who the hell cares
One hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em each other
It's time to fight back that's what said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go
Unless we with each other
We gotta makin' changes
to see me as a brother instead of two distant strangers
And that's how it's to be
How can the Devil 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

x2]
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
hate makes disgrace to races
We under I what it takes to make this
One better place, let's the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be right
'Cause black and white is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is we kill each 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 never
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the game
Now me what's a mother to do
Bein' real don't to the brother in you
You gotta operate the way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
Sellin' to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, that's the way it is

x2]

We make a change
It's 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 working so 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 streets and the war in the Middle
Instead of war on they got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I never did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, you up,
you up and pimp smack you up
You learn to hold ya own
They get when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the they can't touch this
I don't trust this when try to rush I bust this
That's the of my tool you say it ain't cool
My didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay
Some buck that I roughed up way
Comin' back all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change