Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

I see people hating people
me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you got no money
What's the

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

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

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

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

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

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

No, I can't find no
Why we can't all in peace
this world keeps spinning
Yet still I'm wondering the reason

I see people other people
Tell me the reason
When you're hard but there ain't nothin' comin'
the reason?

I know a girl, her was a fugitive
intuitive, be on some stupid shit
She called the 'cause she hated his mother
Now he doin' numbers, now she gay with 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
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, a match and kills Betty Shabazz
In her pad while she
They said, "Prescott Bush funded Hitler while the in a twister"
Nigga, what you expect? what's next

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

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

Uh, uh, man, man'll search the planet
for what, tryin' to conquer all
So To all my niggaz with they kids
That love they kids, man, all the daddies out
To all the that died tryin' to figure out what's what
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