Luyện nghe bài hát Thangs Change

Simpty is for simp ass niggaz
lot, 'til I spray dumpin' [Incomprehensible] niggaz
Whenever shit, I straight rip 'em
And niggaz I come equip when I whip them

change, everything has changed

You say how can I these dirty raps
one albums, back to back
If it was 1950, do you I'd sell, no
They probably throw me to jail

I tell you life ain't what it used to be
you and me, exclusively
Everybody's changed, were losing our
The government won't help 'cause refuse to find

A solution to the problems of the streets
It's a shame what our are beginning to be
Pregnant teenagers, gun slangers
ain't no love, there ain't nothin' but anger

We go to church and can't pray in school
Listen real close to what I'm sayin'
I know kids who to school together
Now all grown up, tryin' to kill each other

Shootouts in the playground is where it goes
But back in the days, we rode the go round
And some kid might shoot me tonight
And I always to wonder what the future be like

Curse words on the TV and
You wanna see sex, it on HBO
at night, you see women freak women
Sex sale, why I keep pimpin'

I grew up in the 70s', like Crooklyn
But I was in Cali not
I could the whole world was going crazy
But it really didn't happen 'til the

With free and smokin' crack
A lotta people learned not to joke that
Streets flooded, homeless folks
Whole families, lives up in smoke

all related to a crack head
Sometimes I wake up in the mornin' and wanna go to bed
Layin' there thinkin' 'bout
About the way life

How women used to like to decent clothes
Now curse like men and dress like hoe's
You supposed to be a virgin 'til you
But teenage find it normal to carry a baby

havin' babies
Rappers me always disrespectin' ladies
Wonder why it's that, well so do I
But I just my back and then I go get high

'Cause I get paid real good to bad about a bitch
And you bought it, so be mad I got rich
Ask your grandparents, is the same
Man thangs

Everything changed, has changed
change

There to be a time when old folks were respected
Kids talkin' back was never
Get spanked and your mouth got out with soap
But kids nowadays curse out old folks

Then you tell me I need to be a role
And get these babies off the 40ounce
But I'm not the one who made legal
Liquor stores on corner that's why we go

Buy and go get drunk
Don't support our kids, like no punks
And then they grow up to be hardcore
Shoot 'em up, slang dope pimpin' hoe's

I know its those that believe
What I'm on the mic right
So baby, D won't you tell them what it's

It's kinda hard up as a youngster
I gotta deal with the that I'm under
though my moms got it hard
My daddy passed away, now I'm without a father

But times changed bro
I never ever Santa Claus comin' through the ghetto
But you know what I see
I always see the white man robbin' the man back G

And I don't get in trouble for it
And I don't see forward
Always tryin' to beat the black man to
Punk police hide behind your badge

Always tryin' arrest
All we gotta do is beat him with the Billy
I come, I comin' with my gun
I'm shootin' in the police now what

I tell you is too short for it to be like that
We gotta be leaders, follow the pack
With all them in the streets smokin' crack
What you give life is it gives you back

'Cause money in the ghetto ain't new
But when you make the money know what to do
Buy you a business or buy you a
Just so the police can't you out

I it in the streets, they say you the man
So try to your brothers and lend a helpin' hand
Now what we do

We came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody John Gotti
I said we came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like Gotti
Now run up and get gun up the black
I'm hittin' blackjack the casino when I mack slap

What you play like Al Pacino with this
of style with the lyricist this funk of hits
[Incomprehensible] and the I drop
know I come down and show me [Incomprehensible]

I don't really care, from the or the rear
Word to your mother I'm bout to smother and
It's that all I intelligent
that I swing from the others is irrelevant

For you motherfucker just up to the M I C
I'm with Shorty, Ant Banks and Mally G
Malik and I freak it's obsolete
My technique know I flow over beats

Like water, slaughter dick in yo
And my nuts up in her jaws when she on my balls
Yiggy niggaz best to ask somebody
'Cause I'm motherfuckers down with the shotty

It's that master blaster
It's, mister, mister, ghetto, ghetto