Luyện nghe bài hát Take a Look Around

I got something I want to do
Take a look

Take a around, take a look around and ask yourself: why?
See all those people on the other side of town, large and postin high?
Take a look around, see bumrush to this liquor store?
He sold out of thunderbird, but I got to say
Take a around as the wealthy and rich
Go to plush parties and together, ain't that a bitch?
Cause they're movin on while of us sit back complainin
Bout, "ain't nuff opportunities for our people", like it's rainin
But take a look around, cause I see of sunshine in the sky
Maybe time, instead of complainin, you go out and get a piece of the pie

Take a around
Take a look

Take a look around as more young people their eyes off the prize
See my man simon bout he's gonna put a kit
And a rag-top on that 560 he buys?
Take a look at the music man on the corner playin his sax
Fillin the air jazz
a one-man symphony, see that 2 dollars in change in his hat?
Yo, that's all that has
This is just a letter about the situations we live in
Take a look around and realize: to we just can't give in

Now take a look
Hey brother, a look around
Hey sister, take a around

Now money is not necesserally money earned
But those who earn money to have a lot less
And not often are those tables ever turned
But then again, not a measure of success
The power of 3, you see, is present
Slide and ride groove, to get the meanin
Only a true king can call someone a
You hold a microphone, but for a throne I find you
Pursuit of happiness and are not the same
There is some overlap, but they're still goals
Because it's possible to have one the other, a shame
Some don't realize it, so they sell their souls

Take a around
Take a around

As I walk through grand I see so very many
Brothers and that are down on their luck
Is there really pie, and just aren't gettin any?
Or is it cause they're lazy and they don't give a fuck?
through the park I see bam-bam playin celo
4-5-6, bam just lost 3 g's and a
Who says they only for kicks?

Take a around
Take a around

I remember jackie, when was a hottie
Jeans used to fit her like the upon a grape
Me and other brother fiened for her body
But she's smokin, so now look at her
Now mrs green goes to church like every single
And she had three sons, ron, and dale
if she'd done a little bit more than just pray
Ron wouldn't be dead, and the other two, wouldn't be in jail
I remember mr. tee, he used to with a limp
He had a wooden leg, y'know, he lost it in the war
Maybe if this country had made some
To take care of their veterans, mr. tee, he wouldn'ta have to die

Take a around
Hey - brothers,
Take a look