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
Dealin' drugs on the corner, you don't to, but you wanna
A meal is to make, but you tell yourself you're gonna
12 to 12, day into evening
I wonder how you to be grieving
Your meal is made and it's to chill
You buy the black Benz with the gold to the grill
up the ave while your friends get jealous
You find out, you get restless
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 snatched your girl and put use to money
You're out for teen, but does it mean?
You're just a wasted, young brother who it all on a dream

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

2: Afrika, Mike G

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

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

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Verse 3: Afrika, G

A: Now, I've been told all the and don't-do-not's
My mother, hallelujah, she the shots
She said, "Don't play with and play with knives
And most of all, don't with other people's wives
When you're down the street, pay the pushers no mind
'Cause all they wanna do is put your on cloud nine
Put head up high and your feet on the ground
You don't have to be like everybody else to be
in school
G: be no fool
A: Don't lose your
G: And your cool
A: Follow heart
G: And not your
A: And some of your
G: lead you into dead 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 realise to myself are gonna be hard
So and every day I pray to God
I say, "Now I lay me down to
G: I give the Lord my to keep
A: If I should die before I
G: me to heaven 'cause I need a break
A: But if you let me to another morn
G: I'd like to know goin' on

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