Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly People Be Quiet - Marvelous Marvin

Lyrics to Me Why :
[Mary J.
Whyyyyyy,
Whyyyyyy,
[Chorus: Will Smith - while Mary repeats in
I really wish I could it baby
It's just the world is crazy baby
Ain't no way to paint it baby
Don't cry, dry your
[Verse One: Will
September I woke up about 7 AM
West time, french toast and my turkey bacon
Takin my time awakin, my TV on
To my surprise, saw what everybody in the saw
Me and my children, images chillin
My son - daddy were there people in that building?
A cold sweat, with a lump in my chest
I heard his question, couldn't my lips to say yes to him
That night at my side, he cried
And prayed for the ones who died in the Trade
His palms to God, of qualms with God
He just, kept on me, wanna know why
one week later our bombs were dropped
We seein them, on CNN, they won't stop
The infrared, images of brutal
He said "Daddy now we 'em back," right right
[Chorus] - repeat 2X + (Mary J. ad lib crooning)
Mary J. Blige]
Souls are (souls are captured)
are stolen (dreams are stolen)
Hearts are (hearts are broken)
plaguin he rewardin
Hate (hate surrender)
exaulted! (Love exaulted!)
ELATED! (HOPE ELATED!)
Negativity AND..
[Verse Two: Will
Honest to God, why is the bomb always gettin the last
and why, did her have to molest 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 sniper make little boy shoot
And why, is human life always denied for
Tell me WHY did MANDELA have to live in a
Why did my brother have to die at that age
Tell me why did Denny deserve his fate
And why the can't love, seem to defeat hate?
Tell me why is it so hard for all the to eat?
Why did 'Pac and Biggie Smalls have to fall in the
me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that way?
Please, what am I supposed to say my kids they say
[Chorus] - repeat 2X as
[Verse Three: Smith]
Can't explain it baby life is just crazy
I mean if world wars or the life of a little baby
We got stores than they got rice under buddha lazy
You four scores and still it be drivin you crazy
But for me I try to see the side
Sometimes it be like the be tryin to hide
or to flee, but it can't, it's deep inside
Sweetie you be the for others, make 'em believe in God