Luyện nghe bài hát What's Going On

Verse 1: G

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

Chorus: (sampled from What's On by Marvin Gaye)
What's goin' on,
Yeah, goin' 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 straight from 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 want
See, he's gettin' older, a bit bolder
Got his written up in the 5-0 folder
A big list of all the crime's he's committed
He he didn't do it, but we know he did it
Summons his lawyers, fingerprints, shots
Lookin' for my brother, yo, at the drug spots
Livin' off cheap Chinese food
He he only bumps the people when he's in the mood
Runnin' with his crews and his 2-2's
I saw him last night in the time news
and killed by a
His birth to the was a big mistake

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

Repeat

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 with guns and with knives
And most of all, don't with other people's wives
you're walkin' down the street, pay the pushers no mind
'Cause all they wanna do is put mind on cloud nine
Put your head up high and your feet on the
You don't to be like everybody else to be down
Stay in
G: Don't be no
A: lose your temper
G: And keep your
A: Follow heart
G: And not friends
A: And some of friends
G: lead you into dead ends"
A: The other day my father said, "Son, God your soul
Our life is gettin' and the world is cold"
I said, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, do you mean?" He said,
G: "You ain't got 'less you got the green"
A: I to myself things are gonna be hard
So each and every day I to God
I say, "Now I lay me down to
G: I give the my soul to keep
A: If I should die before I
G: Take me to 'cause I need a break
A: But if you let me live to another
G: I'd like to know what's on

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