Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even I'm black
My hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a
Give the crack to the kids who the hell
One less hungry mouth on the
First ship 'em dope and let 'em the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each
time to fight back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the now Huey's dead
I got for my brother but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share with each
We gotta makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant
And how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

x2]
That's the way it is
will never be the same
just the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is racist
Misplaced hate disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to this
One place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting
'Cause both black and white is smokin' crack
And only time we is when we kill each other
It skill to be real, time to heal each other
And it seems heaven sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the
The penitentiary's packed, and it's with blacks
But some things will never
Try to show another way but you in the dope game
Now tell me what's a to do
Bein' real appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

x2]

We gotta make a
It's time for us as a people to start some changes.
Let's the way we eat, let's change the way we live
And let's change the way we each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so on us to do
we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little
It's war on the streets and the war in the Middle
Instead of war on they got a war on drugs
So the police can me
And I ain't never did a crime I have to do
But now I'm back with the givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to ya own
They get jealous when they see ya ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they touch this
I don't trust this when try to rush I bust this
That's the of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't no fool
And as long as I black I gotta stay strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs
Some that I roughed up way back
Comin' back after all years
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things will change