Luyện nghe bài hát W. G. O. N. R. S.

People people, we get over
we go under, and I wonder
Why we find a little piece of mankind
Instead of always back, gimme my damn nine

Livin' the thug, like the shoot up the drug
They love to hear the sayin, "Yo that kid is bugged right?"
a game, so please, out here men die
The average man today don't make it to see twenty-five

'Cause someone else got the rocked
Tryin' to get the neighborhood locked, to be the new man on the
But if you me who's the man I'm like, "You tell me?
I know, Ed Lover, Dr. Dre and Heavy D?"

I got my mind on comin' up, if not in first
Then damnit I to be the first runner up
But it seems, I got a lot of problems under my
And everyday I gotta ask

Ah what's on,in our society
What's goin' on in a de
What's goin' on in your
What's on, tell me

I seen a kid freshly with mad gold
Fifteen years old, with drugs bein' sold
But then caught him for his Air Jordans
his the cash and the jewels he was sportin'

You wanna call girl a B I T C H
You can't appreciate so now she's humpin' your man, she ain't
when you teach her that hoe mentality
They that as reality and give all your friends the skin

You need to show love for your people
All men are created equal, that's why everybody I always
love, and keep my pockets full of dol-dollars
But it out now

not the uncivilized, the Kane ?
So let's get it together, man we did it when we slaves
Instead of always tryin' to blame someone
Take a around, and ask yourself

Ah what's goin' on in your
What's goin' on in a dis
What's goin' on, in our
What's goin' on,

Nowadays it's all about provin' you ain't soft
And everybody's talkin' about bustin' off
But that ain't where we go, kid we can throw
And handle thing like Holyfield and blow

Then when we get it off our chest, put it to rest
And try to make money progress
if I got a dollar, and you got ten
And you can get a hundred from a if five others kick in

Shoot, we can take stack and put it back
In a community that's black, to make our people
Like somethin' magnetic 'cause word is bond pathetic
We always talkin' about this of the pie

But it seems we get it
we field the life of a drug dealer
And start stellin' llello but you know where go
Up to the penile, because chose to be wild

And now you're upstate kid, uh, waitin' patiently to see
Now let that whole gangsta route
There's too much money and here on the outside
For me to ever let my go
'Cause I got mine, now get yous, and let me

Ah what's on, in our society
goin' on, when you nah haf no money
What's on, people on the street
Whoa, why is it so