Luyện nghe bài hát These Kids

These kids trapped in a 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

These trapped in a struggle and
know where 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

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

Oh why, so many die coz in eyes
The mistake they made, cant be 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 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 information on the evening

Kids may bomb 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 off more
these 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 they go through
And you believe 'em if they told you

You probably heard the about the 14 year old kid
Who went to Woodridge to get a but got his neck slit
What you'll in, the situation that he was facing
With all of these expectations he 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 coz the fall never broke his neck
See both of them, were trapped in a none of us could comprehend
The was in need of weed, the other had problems with his head
Now they're both dead, and the same thing happens time 'n time
dying all the time 'n leave us asking why my friend
And there is those who run away from home
on the streets 'n chrome
Can't deal tha pain of the world so they get stoned
Sit in a zone, known as the local drones
With low vocal tones, they communicate with groans
And nobody knows they from broken homes
to us they're just emotionless clones
And the pain plagues their they can't maintain healthy lives
Change is all but easy, a life of is all but nice
Plus life isnt worth living ya given the chance to fight
Drugs might not be the answer, but who knows from right
When ya drinks 2 whole bottles
Of wine, 'n puts the in the coke bottle,
A lot of the time, kids dont any different
It's like they losing their minds, cant get a hold of visions
Think doing just 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 where out someone really loves you
Loves you you never been loved, yeah
Loves you you've never been loved

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

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

These kids trapped in a and
know where 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