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 nobody knows the suffering they go
And you believe 'em if they told you

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

So songs, so many times
The had to hear so many rhymes
About how 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 where family ties are low, 'n suicides on the

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 dont do it sudden then they'll do it
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 then strip 'em naked
Put 'em on the streets 'n make sure the police 'em
And feed the public information on the evening news

may bomb police stations, to get at the boys in blue
This song goes out to the 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 trapped in a struggle and
Don't know where heading, no
A full of trouble is all that they're getting
And nobody knows the suffering they go
And you believe 'em if they told you

You probably the news about the 14 year old kid
Who went to Woodridge to get a but got his neck slit
What you'll expect in, the situation he was facing
With all of these expectations he just wanted to get
But the mistake he was fatal
What about my mate who put a rope around his
But he choked to death instead coz the fall never broke his
See both of them, were trapped in a struggle of us could comprehend
The younger was in of weed, the other had problems with his head
Now they're both dead, and the thing happens time 'n time again
Kids dying all the time 'n leave us 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, known as the local drones
With low vocal tones, communicate with hopeless groans
And nobody knows came from broken homes
Plus to us just emotionless clones
And the pain plagues their brains they can't healthy lives
Change is all but easy, a life of is all but nice
Plus life isnt worth living unless ya the chance to fight
Drugs might not be the answer, but who knows wrong right
ya parents drinks 2 whole bottles
Of wine, 'n puts the in the coke bottle,
A lot of the time, kids dont know any
It's like they losing their minds, cant get a hold of their
Think they're just fine, but they still in the struggle
Yeah the kids of this time, in a whole trouble
If you in trouble, jump that puddle
Some where out someone really loves you
Loves you you never been loved, yeah
you like you've never been loved

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

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

These trapped in a struggle and
know where they're heading, no
A head full of is all they're getting
And nobody the suffering they go through
And you believe 'em if they told you