Luyện nghe bài hát These Kids

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

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

So songs, so many times
The world had to hear so rhymes
About how is for strugglers
Minority groups, kids single mothers
Young homies turn hustlers, stealing for
It's funny how the crime rate is so high
In where family 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 dont do it then they'll do it slowly
themselves 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 strip 'em naked
Put 'em on the streets 'n make sure the hate 'em
And feed the public information on the evening news

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

These kids in a struggle and
Don't know where heading, no
A head full of trouble is all they're getting
And nobody knows the suffering they go
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 situation that he was
With all of these expectations he just 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 broke his neck
See both of them, trapped in a struggle none of us could comprehend
The younger was in need of weed, the had problems with his head
Now they're both dead, and the same thing time 'n time again
Kids dying all the time 'n us asking why my friend
And then there is those who run from home
Live on the 'n chrome
Can't deal with tha pain of the world so they get
Sit in a zone, become as the local drones
With low vocal tones, communicate with hopeless groans
And nobody knows they from broken homes
Plus to us just emotionless clones
And the pain plagues their brains 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
might 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, kids know any different
It's like they their minds, cant get a hold of their visions
Think they're doing fine, but they still in the struggle
the kids of this time, in a whole lotta trouble
If you in trouble, over that puddle
Some out there someone really loves you
Loves you you never been loved, yeah
Loves you like you've been loved

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

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