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 of bein' poor and even worse I'm black
My hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
give a damn about a negro
Pull the kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the who the hell cares
One less mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey
Two shots in the dark now Huey's
I got love for my brother but we can go nowhere
Unless we share with other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a instead of two distant strangers
And that's how it's 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
Things will never be the
just the way it is
Aww

I see no all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to
We under I wonder what it takes to this
One better place, let's erase the
Take the out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both and white is smokin' crack tonight
And time we chill is when we kill each other
It skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the
The penitentiary's packed, and filled with blacks
But some things will change
Try to another way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now me what's a mother to do
Bein' don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta the easy way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
Well hey, that's the way it is

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We gotta make a
It's for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
And let's the way we treat each 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 a brother get a little peace
It's war on the and the war in the Middle East
of war on poverty they 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 with the blacks givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You learn to hold ya own
They get jealous they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't 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 raise no
And as long as I stay black I stay strapped
And I never get to lay
I always got to worry 'bout 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 will never