Luyện nghe bài hát These Kids

These kids in a struggle and
know where 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 told you

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

So many songs, so times
The world had to so many rhymes
how life is for strugglers
Minority groups, kids with mothers
Young homies turn hustlers, stealing for
It's kinda how the crime rate is so high
In suburbs where ties are low, 'n suicides on the rise

Oh why, so many die coz in eyes
The mistake made, cant be erased the only way out is to take their life
And if they do it sudden then they'll do it slowly
Polluting themselves with drugs, they on this world lonely
So we as a nation class 'em as a waste of space
And if they don't help the economy strip 'em naked
Put 'em on the streets 'n sure the police hate 'em
And feed the public phony information on the 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 or dead before they twenty four

These trapped 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 'em if they told you

You probably heard the news about the 14 old kid
Who went to Woodridge to get a stick but got his neck
What you'll expect in, the that he was facing
With all of these he just wanted to get wasted
But the he made was fatal
What about my mate who put a rope his neck
But he choked to death instead coz the fall never 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 with his head
Now they're both dead, and the thing happens time 'n time again
dying all the time 'n leave us asking why my friend
And there is those who run away from home
on the streets 'n chrome
Can't deal with tha pain of the world so get stoned
Sit in a zone, become known as the drones
With low vocal tones, they communicate hopeless groans
And nobody knows they came from homes
to us they're just emotionless clones
And the pain plagues their brains can't maintain healthy lives
Change is all but easy, a of crime is all but nice
Plus life isnt worth living ya given the chance to fight
Drugs might not be the answer, but who knows wrong right
When ya parents drinks 2 whole
Of wine, 'n the hose in the coke bottle,
A lot of the time, dont know any different
It's like they their minds, cant get a hold of their visions
Think they're doing just fine, but they in the struggle
Yeah the kids of this time, in a lotta trouble
If you in trouble, jump that puddle
Some where out someone really loves you
Loves you like you never been loved,
Loves you like you've never been

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

These trapped in a struggle and
know where they're heading, no
A head full of is all they're getting
And knows the suffering they go through
And you believe 'em if they told you

These kids in a struggle and
Don't know 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