Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

I see people hating other
Tell me what's the
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no
What's the

By the time of age I'm already decidin'
If I can protect from the hood by fightin'
Or a knife or a gun when I'm twenty-one
By by then them hoods woulda pushed their way in our
And we die then, so I a young nervous wreck in the projects
Watchin' them older pass pot and they high man

I'm just a boy, snot nose, hair nappy
Cops ride by squeezin' trigger fingers at me
So I would go to school and try to get good
Teacher wrote and kicked me outta school for havin' braids
So she them, said, "My son ain't no motherfuckin' hoodlum"
They judged us, thinking that we dumb 'cause we come from
Got a little and now I see
Young niggaz by the powers that be

I see people hating other
Tell me the reason
That kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
the reason?

For these wars we're fighting with each
after season
When you're hard but there ain't nothing comin'
the reason?

Uh, picture a nanny and a baby
In a basket down 5th Ave
She had it, it's not her's to begin with
She it breakfast, baths and dinners
Treats it so tender while her own kids live alone at
With no on ain't had a good meal in so long
But so long as mommy's a

Cookin' and cleanin', she wanna feed her and her kids are dreamin'
Where's my daddy, who's my daddy, you seen him?
I could imagine them askin', what type of human
Could his family, go back to the Carribean?
Was he locked up, shot up, does he have
said, "Wipe your tears, keep readin'"
But daddy's somewhere, broken, feelin' defeated
A man feels he has to all
The is his oyster, his pearl, so y'all know

No, I find no reason
Why we can't all in peace
'Cause this world keeps
Yet I'm wondering what's the reason

I see people hating people
Tell me what's the
When you're workin' hard but there ain't comin'
What's the

I a girl, her boyfriend was a fugitive
She's intuitive, be on stupid shit
She called the cops she hated his mother
Now he away doin' numbers, now she gay her lover
How niggaz gon' die this summer?
I pump life in my music, but still is a wonder

a officer in a squad car, he's a prostitute serial killer
It's odd, 'Cause he's the same cop in church with his wife
He's his son and she ignores it at night
Little bad ass bastard, lights a and kills Betty Shabazz
In her pad she slept
They said, "Prescott Bush Hitler while the world's in a twister"
Nigga, what you Imagine what's next

I see hating other people
me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you got no money
What's the

For these wars fighting with each other
after season
When you're workin' hard, but there ain't nothing
What's the

Uh, uh, man, search the whole planet
Looking for what, to conquer all
So what? To all my niggaz with kids
That love they kids, man, all the daddies out
To all the niggaz that died tryin' to out what's what
to be the biggest of the big, you know
Yeah, yeah, forgive us
forgive us for we know not what we do
Breakin' hearts, leavin' the crib, buggin' out and
man, man