Luyện nghe bài hát Straighten It Out

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

Since these murders every single day
So put the gun away I want to live
To see another day, a day
Where peace between nations
within races and no division in the congregations

No more pimps and drug dealers on every
A homeless people struggling with no home
And they pump for quarters, I am talkin' a world of peace
With no mo' closed caskets if you know
most of my homies that have been deceased

No more murderers, diseases or suicides, time we all wake up
And wipe the mucus my sleepy eyes
And straighten things out 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 it out, from the west side to the east side
Let's straighten it out, the north side to the south side
Let's straighten it out, from the east side to the side
Let's straighten it out, from the south to the north side

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

It that there's no mo hope, my own people's send me
Their guns and try to push me the dope, I can't
But I gotta, why? Because I'm sick of all the shots
From the sixty-fo and

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

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

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

I wonder could make a man hit a woman wit' a furious hand
Somebody tell me because I just don't to understand
And then we wonder why y'all kids is 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 needed some help
So you kept strikin' like thirsty bats straight out of
But you did was wrong, stop and listen to my song

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

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