Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

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

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

Family gathered at his bedside, ready to the blues,
When the doctor rushed in and "Ive got some news!"
"The news is, Bubba, Ive found 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 give a damn now you're in the predicament you're in,
Do you still care, does it still a lot now,
You're the one needin the help,
Do you still care, do you still find it hard to love your as you love yourself now,
Tell me why you accept me as I am,
as I am now.

Where Bigga grew up, boys supposed to be tough,
were trophies every man always kept a few of,
When he was hurt and the tears 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 rules bout whats 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 beef that he had from the past,
He watched the raise and the bullets fly in disbelief,
As his all jumped in their rides,
him in the gutter didnt care if he died,
He was rescued by a car plates that said 'Gay Pride',
It would have fatal,
A shot in head,
They saved your life, you always said "Chi-chi fi dead!"

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

And thats the reason why, war cease,
If yuh nuh like 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 why, Iraqui babies gonna cry,
And more Palestinians and Isrealies die,
Thats the reason why the is in pain,
We say we want peace fi reign, but a again,
Now tell me why cant you me as I am,
the way I am now,
Tell me why cant you me as I am,
the way I am woah...