Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the and I ask myself
Is life living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and worse I'm black
My stomach so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
Pull the trigger a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the
ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill other
It's time to fight back that's Huey said
Two shots in the dark now Huey's
I got love for my brother but we can go nowhere
Unless we with each other
We gotta start changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
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 when we as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

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

I see no changes all I see is racist
hate makes disgrace to races
We I wonder what it takes to make this
One better place, let's the wasted
the evil out the people they'll be acting 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, to heal each other
And it seems heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled blacks
But some things will never
Try to show another way but you in the dope game
Now me what's a mother to do
real don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a way
crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

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

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little
war on the streets and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on they got a war on drugs
So the police can me
And I ain't did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks it back to you
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
Crack you up and smack you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops can't touch this
I don't trust this when try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't
My didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things will change