Luyện nghe bài hát What's Going On

Verse 1: G

It's a cryin' shame, brothers life as a game
Growing up against the law, but no-one knows to blame
drugs on the corner, you don't have to, but you wanna
A is hard to make, but you tell yourself you're gonna
12 to 12, day into evening
I how you continue to be grieving
Your is made and it's time to chill
You buy the Mercedes Benz with the gold to the grill
Cruisin' up the ave while friends get jealous
You find out, you quickly get
You buy a gun, it help but hurt you
Because your so-called friend on you
You're in the pen 10 to 20
Your boy your girl and put use to your money
out for teen, but what does it mean?
You're just a wasted, brother who lost it all on a dream

Chorus: (sampled from What's Going On by Gaye)
goin' on, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I
Yeah, what's on, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I

Verse 2: Afrika, G

My blood is bleeding, it's a cryin' shame
Out on the street tryin' to the game
Formally an in-mate straight upstate
Can't stop him now 'cause you see it's too late
He's on the run and got a gun
Stay out his way unless you some
See, he's gettin' older, a bit more
Got his written up in the 5-0 folder
A big Christmas list of all the crime's committed
He says he do it, but we know he did it
Summons his lawyers, fingerprints, shots
for my brother, yo, he's at the drug spots
Livin' off that cheap Chinese
He says he only bumps the people he's in the mood
'round with his crews and his 2-2's
I saw him night in the prime time news
Shot and by a
His birth to the earth was a big

Now, history was not my favourite
I used to flip through the pages and get
Seein' of black and too much of the other
(They tried to brainwash you) that, a jungle brother
Read this, that, answer question 3
But when I got to 3, it had to do with me
was wrong, and I knew it all along
Now me (please) what's goin' on

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3: Afrika, Mike G

A: Now, I've been told all the do's and
My mother, hallelujah, she the shots
She said, "Don't play with and play with knives
And most of all, don't play with other people's
When walkin' down the street, pay the pushers no mind
'Cause all wanna do is put your mind on cloud nine
Put your up high and your feet on the ground
You don't have to be like everybody to be down
Stay in
G: Don't be no
A: lose your temper
G: And keep cool
A: Follow your
G: And not your
A: And of your friends
G: Could you into dead ends"
A: The other day my father said, "Son, God bless your
Our life is gettin' and the world is cold"
I said, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, do you mean?" He said,
G: "You ain't got nothin' you got the green"
A: I realise to myself things are gonna be
So and every day I pray to God
I say, "Now I lay me down to
G: I the Lord my soul to keep
A: If I die before I wake
G: Take me to heaven 'cause I a break
A: But if you let me live to morn
G: I'd like to what's goin' on

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What's goin' on,
me what's goin' on, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I