Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask
Is life living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn a negro
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
Give the to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry on the welfare
First 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back what Huey said
Two shots in the now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go
Unless we with each other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And that's how supposed to be
How can the take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go to when we played as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

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That's the way it is
Things never be the same
That's the way it is
Aww

I see no all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make
One better place, let's erase the
Take the evil out the people they'll be right
'Cause both black and white is crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each
And it seems heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled blacks
But some things never change
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now me what's a mother to do
Bein' real don't to the brother in you
You gotta operate the way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a way
Sellin' to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, that's the way it is

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

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a peace
war on the streets and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a I ain't have to do
But now I'm back the blacks givin' it back to you
let 'em jack you up, back you up,
Crack you up and smack you up
You learn to hold ya own
They get jealous they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops can't touch this
I don't this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't no fool
And as long as I stay black I stay strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck I roughed up way back
Comin' back all these years
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change