Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to
Cops give a damn a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigga a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
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 back that's what Huey
Two shots in the dark now Huey's
I got love for my brother but we can never go
Unless we with each other
We gotta start changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And that's how supposed to be
How can the Devil a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go to when we played as kids
But changed, and that's 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 racist
hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to this
One better place, erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting
'Cause both black and white is crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we each other
It skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But things will never change
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope
Now tell me a mother to do
Bein' real don't appeal to the in you
You gotta operate the way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, that's 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 change the way we
And let's 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 still I see no changes 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 crime I have to do
But now I'm with the blacks givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You gotta 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 trust this when they try to I bust this
That's the sound of my you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't raise no
And as as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
'Cause I got to worry 'bout the pay backs
buck that I roughed up way back
Comin' back after all these
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change