Luyện nghe bài hát Straighten It Out

Let's break it out all of this
Brown-on-brown, in every
Because I'm sick of my people's sketches
Scattered all the ground

Since these occur every single day
So put the gun away I want to live
To see day, a happy day
Where there's peace between
Love within races and no in the congregations

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

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

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

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

I wish somebody tell me why
We can't just straighten out all this
At times I think my fat should be a bulletproof
Got all these homies claiming south side, west
side, north 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, Because I'm sick of all the shots ringing
From the sixty-fo and

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

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

we put down the guns
And start to in the Lord
straighten it out

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

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

It breaks my heart in two 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 your wives
Not knowin' you was led by demons you made them cry

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