Luyện nghe bài hát These Kids

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

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

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

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

may bomb police stations, to get at the boys in blue
This song goes out to the justice system
of listening to the kids with the problems
They just them off more
Until these kids in prison or dead before they twenty

These kids in a struggle and
Don't know where heading, no
A head of trouble is all that they're getting
And nobody knows the suffering they go
And you wouldn't 'em if they told 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 in, the situation that he was facing
all of these expectations he just wanted to get wasted
But the mistake he was fatal
What my mate who put a rope around his neck
But he choked to death instead coz the fall never broke his
See both of them, were in a struggle none of us could comprehend
The younger was in need of weed, the other had problems with his
Now they're both dead, and the same thing happens 'n time again
Kids dying all the time 'n us asking why my friend
And then is those who run away from home
Live on the 'n chrome
Can't deal with tha pain of the world so get stoned
Sit in a zone, become known as the local
With low vocal tones, they with hopeless groans
And nobody knows they came broken homes
Plus to us they're just clones
And the plagues their brains they can't maintain healthy lives
is all but easy, a life of crime is all but nice
Plus life isnt worth unless ya given the chance to fight
Drugs not be the answer, but who knows wrong from right
When ya parents drinks 2 bottles
Of wine, 'n puts the hose in the bottle,
A lot of the time, dont know any different
It's like they losing their minds, cant get a hold of visions
Think they're doing just fine, but still in the struggle
Yeah the kids of this time, in a whole lotta
If you in trouble, jump over that
Some out there someone really loves you
you like you never been loved, yeah
Loves you like you've never loved

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

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

kids trapped 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