Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the and I ask myself
Is life worth should I blast myself?
I'm tired of poor and even worse I'm black
My stomach so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
Give the crack to the 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 that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now Huey's
I got love for my brother but we can never go
Unless we with each other
We gotta start changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant
And that's how it's to be
How can the take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to we played as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

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

I see no changes all I see is faces
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I what it takes to make this
One better place, let's erase the
Take the evil out the they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' tonight
And only time we chill is when we kill each
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 with blacks
But some things will never
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now me what's a mother to do
real don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta the easy way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a way
Sellin' to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

x2]

We gotta a change
time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's the way we live
And change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way working so it's on us to do
What we do, to survive.

And still I see no changes a brother get a little peace
It's war on the and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty 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 blacks givin' it to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get jealous when they see ya with ya phone
But tell the cops they touch this
I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust
That's the sound of my tool you say it cool
My didn't raise no fool
And as as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
'Cause I always got to 'bout the pay backs
Some buck I roughed up way back
back after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change