Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living should I blast
I'm tired of poor and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
Pull the trigger a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the who the hell cares
One less hungry on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back 'em kill each other
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
Unless we share with other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And that's how 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 things changed, and the way it is

x2]
That's the way it is
Things will be the same
just the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is racist
Misplaced makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make
One better place, let's the wasted
Take the evil out the people be acting right
'Cause both and white is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each
And although it seems heaven
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and filled with blacks
But things will never change
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me a mother to do
Bein' real appeal to the brother in you
You operate the easy way
"I a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

x2]

We gotta make a
It's time for us as a to start makin' some changes.
change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
And change 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 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 they got a war on drugs
So the police can me
And I ain't never did a I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it to you
let 'em jack you up, back you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You gotta to hold 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 rush I bust
That's the sound of my you say it ain't cool
My didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I never get to lay
I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I roughed up way
Comin' back after all these
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change