Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the and I ask myself
Is life living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn a negro
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
One less mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em each other
It's time to fight back that's Huey said
Two in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can go nowhere
Unless we with 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 if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to we played as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

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That's the way it is
Things will never be the
just the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is racist
hate makes disgrace to races
We I wonder what it takes to make this
One place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' tonight
And only time we chill is we kill each other
It takes to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the
The penitentiary's packed, and it's with blacks
But some things will change
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope
Now me what's 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, that's the way it is

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We gotta a change
time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we
And change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so on us to do
What we do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a peace
It's war on the and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty got a war on drugs
So the police can 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 gotta to hold ya own
They get jealous when they see ya ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't this
I don't this when they try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs
Some that I roughed up way back
Comin' back after all years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things will change