Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

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

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

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

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

For these we're fighting with each other
after season
When you're workin' hard but there nothing comin'
the reason?

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

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

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

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

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

There's a officer in a car, he's a prostitute serial killer
odd, huh? '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 match and kills Betty
In her pad she slept
They said, "Prescott funded Hitler while the world's in a twister"
Nigga, what you expect? Imagine what's

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

For these wars we're fighting with each
after season
When workin' hard, but there ain't nothing comin'
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 to figure out what's what
Tryin' to be the of the big, you know
Yeah, yeah, forgive us
Gotta forgive us for we know not we do
hearts, leavin' the crib, buggin' out and shit
man, man