Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

Where Bubba Grew Up, Kept his chewed up,
And when they used to ropes, they always kep two up,
Had burnin all night like the church blew up,
And if you didnt look like them, they fuck you up.

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

gathered 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, only bad 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 still care, do you still give a damn now you're in the you're in,
Do you still care, it still mean a lot now,
You're the one needin the help,
Do you still care, do you still find it hard to your neighbour as you love yourself now,
Tell me why you accept me as I am,
as I am now.

Where Bigga up, boys were supposed to be tough,
Girls were trophies man always kept 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 in order to be a man he had to know how to fight,
And had some very difinitive bout whats wrong or right,
He never had the luxury of being to choose,
So to him for being different, was no excuse.

Bigga was hustling on the corner, some cash,
When he bumped some beef that he had from the past,
He the guns raise and the bullets fly in disbelief,
As his friends all jumped in rides,
Left him in the gutter care if he died,
He was by a car with plates that said 'Gay Pride',
It would been fatal,
A in your head,
They saved your life, though you said "Chi-chi fi dead!"

Now do you care, the clothes that they wear,
Would you if they left you there,
Do you care what your friends wanna think if they see you hangin out with a queer,
Do you still care, does it still mean a lot now, you're the one who's the help,
Do you still care, do you still it hard 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 look me, me ago pop mi piece,
And thats the reason why we get along,
If yuh nuh do it my way you doin it wrong,
And thats the reason why, Iraqui babies cry,
And Palestinians and Isrealies gonna die,
Thats the reason why the is in pain,
We say we want peace fi reign, but a again,
Now me why cant 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...