Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now do you care, bout the that they wear,
Would you if they left you there,
Do you still 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, the one who's needin the help,
Do you still care, do you still find it hard to love your neighbour as you love 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 thats the why we cant get along,
If yuh nuh do it my way you doin it wrong,
And thats the reason why, Iraqui babies cry,
And more Palestinians and gonna die,
Thats the reason why the is in pain,
We say we want peace fi reign, but a 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...