Luyện nghe bài hát These Kids

These trapped in a struggle and
know where they're heading, no
A head full of trouble is all that they're
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 knows the 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 life is for
Minority groups, kids with mothers
Young homies turn hustlers, stealing for
It's kinda funny how the crime rate is so
In suburbs where family are low, 'n suicides on the rise

Oh why, so many die coz in their
The they 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
Polluting themselves with drugs, because they on this lonely
So we as a nation just '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 on the evening news

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

These kids trapped in a 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 believe 'em if 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 that he was
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 never broke his neck
See both of them, were trapped in a struggle none of us comprehend
The younger was in need of weed, the had problems with his head
Now they're both dead, and the thing happens time 'n time again
Kids all the time 'n leave us asking why my friend
And then there is those who run away home
Live on the streets 'n
deal with tha pain of the world so they get stoned
Sit in a zone, become known as the local
With low vocal tones, they communicate with hopeless
And nobody knows they came from broken
Plus to us they're just clones
And the pain plagues their brains can't maintain 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 not be the answer, but who knows wrong from 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
like they losing their minds, cant get a hold of their visions
Think they're doing fine, but they still in the struggle
Yeah the kids of this time, in a whole lotta
If you in trouble, jump that puddle
Some out there someone really loves you
Loves you like you been loved, yeah
Loves you like you've never been

These trapped in a struggle and
know where that they're heading, no
A full of trouble is all they're getting
And nobody
knows

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

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