Luyện nghe bài hát These Kids

These kids in a struggle and
Don't where they're heading, no
A head full of trouble is all that getting
And knows the suffering they go through
And you wouldn't believe 'em if they you

These kids in a struggle and
know where they're heading, no
A head full of trouble is all they're
And nobody knows the suffering go through
And you wouldn't believe 'em if they you

So many songs, so times
The had to hear so many rhymes
About how is for strugglers
Minority groups, kids single mothers
Young turn hustlers, stealing for money
kinda funny how the crime rate is so high
In suburbs where family ties are low, 'n suicides on the

Oh why, so die coz in their eyes
The mistake they made, cant be erased the only way out is to take their
And if they do it sudden then they'll do it slowly
Polluting with drugs, because they on this world lonely
So we as a just class 'em as a waste of space
And if they don't help the economy then strip 'em
Put 'em on the streets 'n make the police hate 'em
And the public phony information on the evening news

Kids may police stations, to get at the boys in blue
This goes out to the whole justice system
Instead of listening to the kids the problems
They just tick them off
Until these kids in prison or before they twenty four

These kids in a struggle and
Don't know they're heading, no
A head full of trouble is all they're getting
And nobody knows the suffering go through
And you wouldn't believe 'em if they you

You probably heard the news about the 14 old kid
Who to Woodridge to get a stick but got his neck slit
What you'll expect in, the that he was facing
With all of these he just wanted to get wasted
But the mistake he made was
What about my mate who put a rope his neck
But he choked to death coz the fall never broke his neck
See both of them, were trapped in a struggle none of us comprehend
The younger was in need of weed, the other had problems his head
Now they're both dead, and the same thing happens time 'n again
Kids all the time 'n leave us asking why my friend
And then there is those who run away home
Live on the streets 'n
Can't deal with tha pain of the world so they get
Sit in a zone, known as the local drones
With low vocal tones, they communicate with hopeless
And nobody knows they from broken homes
to us they're just emotionless clones
And the pain plagues brains they can't maintain healthy lives
is all but easy, a life of crime is all but nice
Plus life worth living unless ya given the chance to fight
might not be the answer, but who knows wrong from right
When ya drinks 2 whole bottles
Of wine, 'n puts the hose in the bottle,
A lot of the time, kids dont know any
It's like they their minds, cant get a hold of their visions
Think they're doing just fine, but still in the struggle
Yeah the kids of time, in a whole lotta trouble
If you in trouble, jump over that
where out there someone really loves you
Loves you like you been loved, yeah
Loves you you've never been loved

These kids in a struggle and
Don't where that they're heading, no
A full of trouble is all they're getting
And knows
Nobody

These kids in a struggle and
Don't know they're heading, no
A head of trouble is all they're getting
And nobody knows the suffering go through
And you wouldn't 'em if they told you

kids trapped in a struggle and
Don't where they're heading, no
A head of trouble is all they're getting
And nobody knows the they go through
And you believe 'em if they told you