Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly People Be Quiet - Marvelous Marvin

Lyrics to Me Why :
J. Blige]
Whyyyyyy,
Whyyyyyy,
[Chorus: Smith - while Mary repeats in background]
I really I could explain it baby
It's just the world is kinda crazy
Ain't no pretty way to paint it
Don't cry, dry your
[Verse One: Smith]
September 11th I woke up 7 AM
West coast time, french toast and my bacon
Takin my awakin, turnin my TV on
To my surprise, saw what everybody in the saw
Me and my children, images were
My son - daddy were there people in that building?
A sweat, frozen with a lump in my chest
I his question, couldn't bring my lips to say yes to him
That at my son's side, he cried
And for the ones who died in the World Trade
His palms to God, of qualms with God
He just, kept on me, wanna know why
Then one week our bombs were dropped
We seein them, on CNN, just won't stop
The infrared, images of brutal
He "Daddy now we killin 'em back," right right
[Chorus] - repeat 2X + (Mary J. ad lib crooning)
Mary J. Blige]
Souls are (souls are captured)
Dreams are (dreams are stolen)
are broken (hearts are broken)
Evil he rewardin
surrender (hate surrender)
exaulted! (Love exaulted!)
ELATED! (HOPE ELATED!)
Negativity AND..
Two: Will Smith]
Honest to God, why is the bomb always gettin the word
and why, did her have to molest her
and why, did all them cops have to be to kill?
And why, did all them have to act so ill?
Tell me why did Byrd Jr. have to be touched?
my why did Malcolm and Martin depart from us
Tell me why did the sniper that little boy shoot
And why, is human life always for loot?
Tell me WHY did MANDELA have to in a cage
Why did my brother have to die at that age
me why did Reginald Denny deserve his fate
And why the {*BLEEP*} can't love, to defeat hate?
Tell me why is it so hard for all the to eat?
Why did and Biggie Smalls have to fall in the street?
me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that way?
Please, what am I supposed to say my when they say
- repeat 2X as before
[Verse Three: Will
Can't explain it baby is just really crazy
I mean if it's wars or the life of a little baby
We got more stores than they got under buddha lazy
You four scores and still it be drivin you crazy
But for me I try to see the button
Sometimes it be like the goodness be tryin to
or tryin to flee, but it can't, deep inside
Sweetie you be the light for others, 'em believe in God