Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly People Be Quiet - Marvelous Marvin

Lyrics to Me Why :
[Mary J.
Whyyyyyy,
Whyyyyyy,
[Chorus: Will Smith - Mary repeats in background]
I really I could explain it baby
It's just the world is crazy baby
no pretty way to paint it baby
Don't cry, dry your
[Verse One: Will
11th I woke up about 7 AM
West coast time, french toast and my bacon
Takin my time awakin, my TV on
To my surprise, saw what in the world saw
Me and my children, images were
My son said - daddy there people in that building?
A cold sweat, with a lump in my chest
I his question, couldn't bring my lips to say yes to him
That night at my son's side, he
And prayed for the ones who in the World Trade
His to God, seeds of qualms with God
He just, kept on pressin me, know why
Then one week later our bombs dropped
We seein them, on CNN, they just won't
The infrared, images of attack
He said "Daddy now we killin 'em back," 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
Hate (hate surrender)
exaulted! (Love exaulted!)
ELATED! (HOPE ELATED!)
Negativity AND..
[Verse Will Smith]
Honest to God, why is the bomb gettin the last word
and why, did her uncles have to her
and why, did all them cops have to be shootin to
And why, did all them priests to act so ill?
me why did James Byrd Jr. have to be touched?
Tell my why did Malcolm and depart from us
Tell me why did the make that little boy shoot
And why, is human life denied for loot?
Tell me WHY did MANDELA have to in a cage
Why did my brother Sterling have to die at age
Tell me why did Denny deserve his fate
And why the {*BLEEP*} can't love, seem to hate?
me why is it so hard for all the children to eat?
Why did 'Pac and Biggie Smalls to fall in the street?
Tell me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that
Please, am I supposed to say my kids when they say
[Chorus] - 2X as before
[Verse Three: Smith]
Can't explain it baby life is just really
I mean if it's wars or the life of a little baby
We got more than they got rice under buddha lazy
You live four scores and still it be drivin you
But for me I try to see the button
Sometimes it be like the be tryin to hide
or tryin to flee, but it can't, it's inside
Sweetie you be the light for others, 'em believe in God