Luyện nghe bài hát Thangs Change

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

change, everything has changed

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

I tell you life just ain't it used to be
Between you and me,
changed, were losing our minds
The government help 'cause they refuse to find

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

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

Shootouts in the is where it goes down
But back in the days, we the merry go round
And some little kid might me tonight
And I always used to wonder the future be like

Curse words on the TV and
You see sex, turn it on HBO
Late at night, you see freak women
Sex sale, that's why I pimpin'

I grew up in the 70s', somethin' Crooklyn
But I was in not Brooklyn
I could tell the whole was going crazy
But it really didn't happen the 80s'

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

We're all related to a head
Sometimes I wake up in the mornin' and go back to bed
there thinkin' 'bout things
About the way change

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

Babies havin'
Rappers like me always ladies
why it's like that, well so do I
But I just turn my back and I go get high

'Cause I get paid good to talk bad about a bitch
And you it, so don't be mad I got rich
Ask grandparents, is life the same
Man change

Everything changed, has changed
change

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

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

Buy 40ounces and go get
support our kids, like no good punks
And then they up to be hardcore criminals
'em up, slang dope always pimpin' hoe's

I know its those that don't
What I'm sayin' on the mic
So baby, D won't you tell what it's like

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

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

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

Always tryin' somebody
All we gotta do is beat him with the club
Here I come, I comin' my gun
I'm in the head police now what

I tell you life is too short for it to be that
We gotta be leaders, can't follow the
With all fiends in the streets smokin' crack
What you life is what it gives you back

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

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

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

What you wanna play like Al Pacino this
Type of style with the lyricist this of hits
[Incomprehensible] and the biscuits I
Motherfuckers know I come down and show me

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
Chain that I swing from the is irrelevant

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

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

It's motherfuckin' master blaster
It's, mister, mister, ghetto, bastard