Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask
Is life worth living I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to
Cops give a damn about a
the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
One hungry mouth on the welfare
First 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em each other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey
Two in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my but we can never go nowhere
Unless we with each other
We gotta start changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant
And that's how it's to be
How can the Devil take a brother if close to me?
I'd to go back to when we played as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

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

I see no changes all I see is racist
Misplaced makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder it takes to make this
One better place, let's the wasted
Take the evil out the people be acting right
'Cause both black and white is crack tonight
And only we chill is when we kill each other
It takes to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret conceal the fact
The packed, and it's filled with blacks
But some things will never
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me what's a to do
Bein' don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta 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, that's the way it is

x2]

We gotta make a
It's time for us as a to start makin' some changes.
Let's 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 wasn't working so on us to do
we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the 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 you up, back you up,
Crack you up and smack you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile
But tell the cops they touch this
I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't raise no
And as long as I stay I gotta stay strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' back after all these
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change