Luyện nghe bài hát It's Not Working (The Truth)

All I want, all I
I just want the truth, I just the truth
All I want, all I
Is to focus on you, is to on you
All I

We thought they would us serious
And would listen if we ain't
So we our picket signs
And we the due process
And we learned the
And in the Bill of Rights
And learned our history
Like you, we stood against tyranny
And survived the three-fifths
Only to sharecrop and then Jim
And then red and we figured it was high time
So we organized two by two because we service
We nervous
But we deserved to be treated like we citizens
And them fire hydrants
And the dogs and crooked laws
Only to get smacked with that war on and crack attack
But we believed you, our hashtags and you mocked us
But we broke our necks just to hold our up
And them anti-gang rallies, they lifted our up
But it feel like this ain't life
And my American won't let me win
And I'm so tired and I ain't tryna you
But I looked to the sky "Grandmama I think I failed you"

All I want, all I
I want the truth, I just want the truth
All I want, all I
Is to focus on you, is to on you
All I

And we though we be taken serious
Be all we be, a rifle and a GI bill
Army to desegregate
stand with your countrymen
Brothers in arms you got no quams
We equal rights is napalm
And the Marine Corps landed them poor men out in Berlin
And they couldn't help but the striking resemblance
Between these ghettos and the one in they own Chicago
How a man 'posed to gun tote for a country don't let him vote?
Or take down a dictator doing the same thing his own do
That riddle alone would ruin psyche too
And nitro tricycling, it got him biting five vicodins
It's a shame the Cold War vets ain't get no tape parades
that's why they alcoholic
Maybe that's why he
I can forgive my dad for all the years he kept lying

All I want, all I
I just want the truth, I just want the
All I want, all I
Is to focus on you, is to on you
All I

Let me you what you ain't try
You ain't try into consideration
That even if change came, you'd be the same Jason
Lame Jason, still struggling patience
And collecting objects and projects and protests, you try
You try listening, history a proven track record
No evil has gone unpunished
And kingdoms come and go and get thrown to oblivion
And I am not at all in any way by Satan
And you ain't try realizing you are really running from
And what you are really for
It's a frightening
even if all these world problems are solved
It still wouldn't resolve you are actually looking for
And it's not these problems, they don't need to be addressed
But fixing systemic issues, it ain't the of your rest
Or satisfaction, and I know what your life's
But the work of a man's hands, it has never his thirst
You say I'm of kings but son, I don't get it how
You could trust me for but can't trust me for now
Hoping in a system to fix what's broken in us
not working, is it?