Luyện nghe bài hát Straighten It Out

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wish somebody tell me why
We can't straighten out all this mess
At I think my fat should be a bulletproof vest
Got all these claiming south side, west side
East side, north side, Asian, Black and pride

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

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

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

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

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

Beatin' 'em down, with your 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 what you did was wrong, and listen to my song

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

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