Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

Where Grew Up, Kept his tobacco chewed up,
And when used to hang 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 Jack Daniels started taking a toll,
Seem like was about to make a final bow,
None of his from the clan couldnt help 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 hair or the cocoa brown of his skin,
Do you still care, do you still give a damn now you're in the predicament in,
Do you 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 your neighbour 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 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 rules whats wrong or right,
He never had the of being able to choose,
So to him for different, there was no excuse.

Bigga was hustling on the corner, makin 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 jumped in rides,
Left him in the gutter care if he died,
He was rescued by a car with that said 'Gay Pride',
It would been fatal,
A in your head,
They your life, though you always said "Chi-chi fi dead!"

Now do you care, bout the clothes they wear,
Would you rather if they you there,
Do you still what your friends wanna think if they 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 it hard to love your neighbour as you love yourself now,
Tell me why you accept me as I am,
as I am now.

And thats the 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 then you it wrong,
And thats the why, Iraqui babies gonna cry,
And more Palestinians and Isrealies die,
Thats the why the world is in pain,
We say we want fi reign, but a bullets again,
Now tell me why cant you me as I am,
the way I am now,
Tell me why you accept me as I am,
the way I am woah...