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 bein' poor and even worse I'm
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigga a hero
Give the crack to the who the hell cares
One hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back 'em kill each other
It's time to fight that's what Huey said
Two shots in the now Huey's dead
I got for my brother but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share with each
We start 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 to when we played as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

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That's the way it is
will never be the same
That's the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is racist
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to
We under I what it takes to make this
One place, let's erase the wasted
the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we 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 don't conceal the
The packed, and it's filled with blacks
But some things will 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 operate the easy way
"I a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
hey, well that's the way it is

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We make a change
It's time for us as a people to start some changes.
change 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 I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets and the war in the Middle
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
So the police can me
And I never did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks it back to you
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile
But tell the cops can't touch this
I don't trust this when try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't raise no
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay
And I never get to lay
'Cause I got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I roughed up way
Comin' back all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things never change