Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask
Is life living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm
My hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn a negro
the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
One less hungry on the welfare
First 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each
It's to fight back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my brother but we can go nowhere
we share with each other
We gotta makin' changes
to see me as a brother instead of two distant strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as
But changed, and that's the way it is

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

I see no all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I what it takes to make this
One better place, let's erase the
Take the evil out the they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' tonight
And only time we chill is when we each other
It skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But some will never change
Try to show another way but you in the dope game
Now tell me a mother to do
Bein' don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the 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
time 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 so it's on us to do
What we do, to survive.

And I see no changes can't 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 police can me
And I ain't did a crime I ain't have 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 pimp you up
You learn to hold ya own
They get jealous when see ya with ya mobile phone
But the cops they can't touch this
I trust this when they try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't no fool
And as long as I stay I gotta stay 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

x2]

Some things will change