Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

I see hating other people
me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no
What's the

By the time of age nine I'm decidin'
If I can protect mommy from the hood by
Or usin' a or a gun when I'm twenty-one
By by then them woulda pushed their way in our apartment
And we die then, so I been a young nervous in the projects
Watchin' them older niggaz pass pot and high man

I'm just a young boy, snot nose, nappy
Cops by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me
So I would go to school and try to get good
Teacher wrote mommy and kicked me school for havin' braids
So she cussed them, said, "My son no motherfuckin' hoodlum"
They us, thinking that we dumb 'cause where we come from
Got a older and now I see
Young niggaz wanted by the that be

I see people other people
me what's the reason
That kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the

For wars we're fighting with each other
Season season
When you're workin' but there ain't nothing comin'
What's the

Uh, a black nanny and a baby
In a pushin' down 5th Ave
She never had it, it's not her's to with
She gives it breakfast, and dinners
Treats it so tender while her own kids live alone at
With no phone on ain't had a good meal in so
But so long as mommy's a

Cookin' and cleanin', she wanna her kids and her kids are dreamin'
Where's my daddy, who's my daddy, you seen him?
I could imagine them askin', what type of being
Could his family, go back to the Carribean?
Was he locked up, shot up, does he have
Mommy said, "Wipe tears, keep readin'"
But daddy's somewhere, spirit broken, feelin'
A man he has to conquer all
The world is his oyster, his pearl, so know

No, I find no reason
Why we all live in peace
'Cause this world spinning
Yet still I'm wondering what's the

I see people hating people
me what's the reason
When you're workin' hard but there ain't nothin'
What's the

I know a girl, her was a fugitive
She's intuitive, be on some shit
She called the cops 'cause she hated his
Now he away doin' numbers, now she gay her lover
How many niggaz gon' die summer?
I pump in my music, but still life is a wonder

There's a officer in a squad car, he's a prostitute killer
odd, huh? 'Cause he's the same cop in church with his wife
He's his son and she ignores it at night
Little bad ass bastard, lights a match and kills Shabazz
In her pad she slept
They said, "Prescott Bush funded Hitler while the in a twister"
Nigga, what you expect? Imagine what's

I see people hating people
Tell me what's the
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no
the reason?

For these wars we're fighting with each
after season
When you're workin' hard, but there ain't nothing
What's the

Uh, uh, man, man'll the whole planet
Looking for what, to conquer all
So what? To all my niggaz they kids
That they kids, man, all the daddies out there
To all the niggaz that died tryin' to figure out what's
Tryin' to be the biggest of the big, you
Yeah, yeah, ladies us
forgive us for we know not what we do
Breakin' hearts, leavin' the crib, out and shit
man, man