Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly People Be Quiet - Marvelous Marvin

Lyrics to Me Why :
J. Blige]
Whyyyyyy,
Whyyyyyy,
Will Smith - while Mary repeats in background]
I really wish I explain it baby
It's just the world is crazy baby
no pretty way to paint it baby
Don't cry, dry your
[Verse Will Smith]
September 11th I up about 7 AM
West coast time, french toast and my turkey
Takin my awakin, turnin my TV on
To my surprise, saw what in the world saw
Me and my children, images chillin
My son said - daddy there people in that building?
A cold sweat, with a lump in my chest
I heard his question, bring my lips to say yes to him
That night at my son's side, he
And for the ones who died in the World Trade
His palms to God, seeds of qualms God
He just, on pressin me, wanna know why
Then one week our bombs were dropped
We seein them, on CNN, they won't stop
The infrared, images of brutal
He said "Daddy now we killin 'em back," right
[Chorus] - repeat 2X + (Mary J. ad lib crooning)
[Interlude: Mary J.
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..
Two: Will Smith]
Honest to God, why is the bomb always gettin the word
and why, did her uncles to molest her
and why, did all cops have to be shootin to kill?
And why, did all priests have to act so ill?
Tell me why did James Byrd Jr. to be touched?
my why did Malcolm and Martin depart from us
Tell me why did the make that little boy shoot
And why, is human life always for loot?
Tell me WHY did MANDELA to live in a cage
Why did my brother have to die at that age
Tell me why did Reginald Denny his fate
And why the {*BLEEP*} love, seem to defeat hate?
me why is it so hard for all the children to eat?
Why did 'Pac and Smalls have to fall in the street?
Tell me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that
Please, what am I supposed to say my kids they say
[Chorus] - repeat 2X as
[Verse Will Smith]
Can't explain it baby life is just really
I mean if it's world wars or the of a little baby
We got more stores than got rice under buddha lazy
You live four and still it be drivin you crazy
But for me I try to see the button
it be like the goodness be tryin to hide
or tryin to flee, but it can't, it's deep
Sweetie you be the for others, make 'em believe in God