Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly People Be Quiet - Marvelous Marvin

Lyrics to Me Why :
[Mary J.
Whyyyyyy,
Whyyyyyy,
[Chorus: Will Smith - while Mary in background]
I really wish I explain it baby
It's just the world is kinda baby
Ain't no way to paint it baby
cry, dry your eyes
[Verse One: Smith]
September 11th I woke up 7 AM
West coast time, french toast and my turkey
Takin my time awakin, my TV on
To my surprise, saw what in the world saw
Me and my children, were chillin
My son said - were there people in that building?
A sweat, frozen with a lump in my chest
I heard his question, 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, on pressin me, wanna know why
Then one later 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] - 2X + (Mary J. Blige ad lib crooning)
[Interlude: Mary J.
Souls are (souls are captured)
are stolen (dreams are stolen)
Hearts are (hearts are broken)
Evil he rewardin
Hate (hate surrender)
exaulted! (Love exaulted!)
ELATED! (HOPE ELATED!)
Negativity AND..
[Verse Two: Will
Honest to God, why is the bomb always the last word
and why, did her uncles have to her
and why, did all them cops to be shootin to kill?
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 Martin from us
Tell me why did the make that little boy shoot
And why, is life always denied for loot?
Tell me WHY did have to live 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 have to fall in the street?
Tell me why did Jam Master Jay have to go way?
Please, what am I to say my kids when they say
[Chorus] - 2X as before
[Verse Will Smith]
explain it baby life is just really crazy
I if it's world 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 deep
you be the light for others, make 'em believe in God