Luyện nghe bài hát Straighten It Out

Let's break it out all of black-on-black
Brown-on-brown, in town
Because I'm of seeing my people's sketches
all over the ground

Since murders occur every single day
So put the gun because I want to live
To see day, a happy day
Where peace between nations
Love races and no division in the congregations

No more pimps and drug on every corner
A homeless people struggling with no freeze
And pump for quarters, I am talkin' about a world of peace
no mo' closed caskets if you know rows
Like most of my that have been deceased

No more murderers, diseases or suicides, it's we all wake up
And the mucus from my sleepy eyes
And things out like a ruler 'cause nowadays
The cart we juggle is full of hate, and runaways

I'm sick of it, so be the first brother to shout
Let's it out 'cause together we can work it out

Let's straighten it out, the west side to the east side
straighten it out, from the north side to the south side
Let's straighten it out, from the east side to the west
Let's straighten it out, from the south side to the north

I wish would tell me why
We can't just straighten out all mess
At times I think my fat be a bulletproof vest
Got all these homies south side, west side
East side, side, Asian, Black and Brown pride

It seems that no mo hope, my own people's send me
Their and try to push me the dope, I can't cope
But I gotta, why? Because I'm sick of all the ringing
From the and hollas

Remember where we was family, we could kick it
And not worry about your own kind ya'
Seems like all we care is money and fame
Drugs in the game, it's killin' me

Like from the Fugees sang
Man, it gonna take for us to grow up
love is the only gang sign we throw up?
'Cause all our peoples headin' straight for the

Unless we put the guns
And start to in the Lord
Let's it out

I wonder what could make a man hit a woman wit' a furious
Somebody tell me because I just don't to understand
And then we wonder why y'all is bangin' with none at home
It seems the parents is the one givin' they kids a

Beatin' 'em down, with your and a buckle of a belt
To prideful to accept that you needed some serious
So you kept strikin' like thirsty bats out of hell
But what you did was wrong, and listen to my song

It breaks my in two when I see the things you put them through
Why do you do all the things that you do?
Spiritually guided with deceive and rags on both your
Not knowin' you was led by when you made them cry

But you didn't quit till finally ran away from home
Then your left you too and now your sad and all alone
thinkin' about everything your family could have been
So now your squeezin' the trigger to leave this of sin