Luyện nghe bài hát What's Going On

Verse 1: G

It's a cryin' shame, takin' life as a game
Growing up against the law, but knows who's to blame
Dealin' drugs on the corner, you don't have to, but you
A meal is hard to make, but you tell yourself gonna
Dealing 12 to 12, day evening
I wonder how you continue to be
Your is made and it's time to chill
You buy the black Mercedes Benz the gold to the grill
Cruisin' up the ave your friends get jealous
You find out, you get restless
You buy a gun, it doesn't but hurt you
your so-called friend rattled on you
You're in the pen 10 to 20
Your boy snatched your girl and put use to money
You're out for teen, but what does it
You're a wasted, young brother who lost it all on a dream

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

2: Afrika, Mike G

My blood brother is bleeding, it's a cryin'
Out on the street tryin' to the game
Formally an in-mate straight from
stop him now 'cause you see it's just too late
He's on the run and got a gun
Stay out his way unless you some
See, he's older, a bit more bolder
Got his name written up in the 5-0
A big list of all the crime's he's committed
He says he do it, but we know he did it
his lawyers, fingerprints, bung shots
Lookin' for my brother, yo, at the drug spots
Livin' off that cheap food
He says he only bumps the when he's in the mood
Runnin' 'round with his crews and his
I saw him last night in the time news
Shot and by a
His birth to the was a big mistake

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

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Verse 3: Afrika, G

A: Now, I've told all the do's and don't-do-not's
My mother, hallelujah, she called the
She said, "Don't play guns 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 else to be down
in school
G: be no fool
A: Don't lose your
G: And your cool
A: your heart
G: And not your
A: And some of your
G: Could lead you into ends"
A: The other day my father said, "Son, God bless soul
Our is gettin' tougher and the world is cold"
I said, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, do you mean?" He said,
G: "You got nothin' 'less you got the green"
A: I to myself things are gonna be hard
So each and day I pray to God
I say, "Now I lay me to sleep
G: I give the Lord my soul to
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 to know 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