Luyện nghe bài hát Why (What's Goin On?)

Sky's the limit so you know I'm gonna rise and
I gotta do my thing, I'm kinda getting a little tired of all hidden
That's the reason I'm a speak my mind, keep from insane
Now work with it, we in the innin'
The keeps spinnin', my peoples steady losin' while the rich keep winnin'
It's like we neva smilin' and the devil steady
Killin' what we
Even our children and women, 2K4, livin' and under the law
teen joins the marines, says he'll die for the core
Inducted up into the war as if the land of money and oil
how ain't none of it yours
I can't sleep yo I'm paranoid, it's orange
far from right, I guess that's why it feels so wrong
To see the world get out of every resource
And people pray to Coca-Cola now of the gods
What's on?

Why

Keepin' your above water, hustlin' to survive
Some people chasin' a dream, others just chasin' a
Some people blind leading the blind, they a lie
Some people backs broken barely makin' it by
But still they workin' all they live, they pushin' for the
Givin' they got to stitch them swishes on ya Nike's
pockets on our jeans, mining diamonds for them rings
Rewarded with small change and bullets in the
And it makes me feel strange everything we take for
At times I feel stranded on planet of mine
Now should I pull the hammer, clap it out, and laugh it
Or stand up, be counted while I cast my
the undertaker's busy and the prison's is crowded
People livin' in fear because vision is clouded
But the sky's the limit, I ain't cryin' you a
Gotta me a mountain, I'm a git up and shout it

When I dream it's hounds on my heels gainin'
I'm tired, get uninspired or quit runnin'
I can feel they inches behind, I escape, I survive
Some how I decide how much I want it
Or is anybody listenin' without a pot to in
If I disappear I wonder if the will know I'm missin'
Who my support system, it's not the system
Gotta letter it said that not avoiding prison
People 'neath the microscope 'cause we the culture
smile and insult you like you shinin' their loafers
Them old heads say we need a day Moses
When the is posers we needing some soldiers
It's the X generation, the anger is a
Got the writing on the wall so clear I can taste it
Like a kid sniffing glue somewhere trying to
Cause we and naked
show 'em we can make it