Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

Where Bubba Grew Up, Kept his tobacco up,
And when they used to hang ropes, they kep two up,
Had crosses burnin all night like the church up,
And if you look like them, they would fuck you up.

Time passed, and Bubba turned 40 old,
And all them Jack started taking a toll,
Seem like Bubba was about to make a bow,
None of his friends from the clan couldnt him now.

Family at his bedside, ready to sing the blues,
When the rushed in and said "Ive got some news!"
"The good news is, Bubba, Ive found you a liver, bad news is, it belongs to a Nigger"

Do you still care, about the texture of his or the cocoa brown colour of his skin,
Do you care, do you still give a damn now you're in the predicament you're in,
Do you still care, it still mean a lot now,
You're the one who's the help,
Do you care, do you still find it hard to love your neighbour as you love yourself now,
me why cant you accept me as I am,
as I am now.

Where Bigga grew up, boys were to be tough,
Girls were trophies every man always a few of,
he was hurt and the tears would sting in his eyes,
His mother said "Stop di noise, yuh a real boys dont cry!"
He learned in order to be a man he had to how to fight,
And had some very difinitive bout whats wrong or right,
He had the luxury of being able to choose,
So to him for being different, was no excuse.

Bigga was hustling on the corner, some cash,
When he bumped into some that he had from the past,
He watched the guns raise and the fly in disbelief,
As his friends all in their rides,
Left him in the gutter didnt if he died,
He was rescued by a car with that said 'Gay Pride',
It would have fatal,
A shot in head,
They your life, though you always said "Chi-chi fi dead!"

Now do you care, bout the clothes that wear,
Would you rather if they you there,
Do you still care your friends wanna think if they see you hangin out with a queer,
Do you still care, does it still a lot now, you're the one who's needin the help,
Do you still care, do you still find it to love your neighbour as you love yourself now,
me why cant you accept me as I am,
as I am now.

And the reason why, war cant cease,
If yuh nuh like me, me ago pop mi piece,
And the reason why we cant get along,
If yuh nuh do it my way then you it wrong,
And the reason why, Iraqui babies gonna cry,
And more and Isrealies gonna die,
the reason why the world is in pain,
We say we want fi reign, but a bullets again,
Now tell me why you accept me as I am,
the way I am now,
Tell me why you accept me as I am,
the way I am woah...