Luyện nghe bài hát These Kids

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

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

Oh why, so many die coz in their
The mistake made, cant be erased the only way out is to take their life
And if dont do it sudden 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 the economy then strip 'em naked
Put 'em on the 'n make sure the police hate 'em
And feed the public information on the evening news

Kids may bomb 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 tick them off more
Until these kids in prison or before they twenty four

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

You heard 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 expectations he just wanted to get wasted
But the he made was fatal
What about my mate who put a around his neck
But he choked to death instead coz the fall never broke his
See both of them, were trapped in a struggle none of us could
The younger was in need of weed, the other had problems with his
Now they're both dead, and the same thing time 'n time again
Kids dying all the 'n leave us asking why my friend
And then there is those who run away from
Live on the 'n chrome
deal with tha pain of the world so they get stoned
Sit in a zone, become as the local drones
With low vocal tones, they with hopeless groans
And nobody knows they came broken homes
Plus to us they're just clones
And the pain plagues their brains they maintain healthy lives
Change is all but easy, a life of crime is all but
Plus isnt worth living unless ya given the chance to fight
Drugs might not be the answer, but who knows wrong right
ya parents drinks 2 whole bottles
Of wine, 'n the hose in the coke bottle,
A lot of the time, kids dont any different
It's they losing their minds, cant get a hold of their visions
Think they're doing just fine, but they still in the
Yeah the kids of time, in a whole lotta trouble
If you in trouble, jump over that
where out there someone really loves you
Loves you like you never loved, yeah
Loves you you've never been loved

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

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

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