Luyện nghe bài hát These Kids

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

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

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

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

Kids may bomb police stations, to get at the boys in
song goes out to the whole justice system
Instead of listening to the with the problems
just tick them off more
Until these kids in prison or dead before twenty four

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

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

kids trapped in a struggle and
Don't know where they're heading, no
A head of trouble is all they're getting
And knows
knows

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

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