Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

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

By the of age nine I'm already decidin'
If I can protect from the hood by fightin'
Or usin' a knife or a gun I'm twenty-one
By by then them hoods pushed their way in our apartment
And we die then, so I a young nervous wreck in the projects
them older niggaz pass pot and they high man

I'm just a boy, snot nose, hair nappy
Cops ride by squeezin' their trigger at me
So I would go to school and try to get grades
Teacher wrote mommy and kicked me outta school for havin'
So she cussed them, said, "My son ain't no hoodlum"
They judged us, thinking that we dumb 'cause where we from
Got a older and now I see
Young niggaz wanted by the powers be

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

For these wars we're with each other
Season after
When you're workin' hard but there ain't comin'
the reason?

Uh, picture a black nanny and a
In a basket 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 at home
With no phone on had a good meal in so long
But so long as mommy's a

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

No, I find no reason
Why we can't all live in
'Cause this keeps spinning
Yet still I'm what's the reason

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

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

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

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

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

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