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 poor and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a to snatch
Cops a damn about a negro
Pull the kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
One less hungry on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the
Give 'em guns step watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back what Huey said
Two in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share with other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a instead of two distant strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he's to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as
But things changed, and the way it is

x2]
That's the way it is
Things will be the same
That's the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is racist
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I wonder what it to make this
One place, let's erase the wasted
the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause black and white is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we each other
It skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled blacks
But some things never change
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope
Now tell me what's a to do
Bein' real don't appeal to the in you
You operate 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

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We make a change
It's time for us as a people to start makin' changes.
Let's change the way we eat, change the way we live
And let's 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 I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets and the war in the East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
So the can bother 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
let 'em jack you up, back you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You gotta to hold ya own
get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops can't touch this
I don't trust this they try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay
Some buck that I up way back
back after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things will never