Luyện nghe bài hát W. G. O. N. R. S.

People people, we gotta get
Before we go under, and I
Why we can't find a piece of mankind
Instead of always step back, gimme my damn

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

'Cause someone else got the clock
to get the neighborhood locked, to be the new man on the block
But if you me who's the man I'm like, "You tell me?
I don't know, Ed Lover, Dr. Dre and D?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nowadays it's all about provin' you nuttin' soft
And always talkin' about bustin' off
But that where we gotta go, kid we can throw
And handle this thing like and blow

when we get it off our chest, let's put it to rest
And try to some money progress
if I got a dollar, and you got ten
And you can get a hundred from a friend if others kick in

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

But it we can't get it
Unless we field the life of a drug
And stellin' llello but you know where they go
Up to the penile, because they to be wild

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

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