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 even worse I'm
My stomach so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger a nigga he's a hero
the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill other
It's time to fight back that's Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share each other
We gotta start makin'
Learn to see me as a brother of two distant strangers
And that's how it's to be
How can the Devil take a brother if close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

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

I see no all I see is racist faces
Misplaced makes disgrace to races
We under I what it takes to make this
One place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people be acting right
'Cause black and white is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we each other
It takes skill to be real, time to each other
And it seems heaven sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's with blacks
But some things will never
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the game
Now tell me what's a to do
Bein' real don't 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 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 change the way we each other.
You see the old way wasn't 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 they got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a crime I ain't to do
But now I'm back with the givin' it back to you
let 'em jack you up, back you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You learn to hold ya own
They get when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But the cops they can't touch this
I don't this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it cool
My mama raise no fool
And as long as I black I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck I roughed up way back
Comin' back after all years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things never change