Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

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

By the time of age I'm already decidin'
If I can protect from the hood by fightin'
Or usin' a knife or a gun when I'm
By by then them hoods pushed their way in our apartment
And we die then, so I been a nervous wreck in the projects
Watchin' them older niggaz pass pot and high man

I'm just a young boy, snot nose, nappy
Cops by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me
So I would go to and try to get good grades
Teacher wrote mommy and kicked me outta school for 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 that be

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

For wars we're fighting with each other
Season season
you're workin' hard but there ain't nothing comin'
What's the

Uh, picture a black nanny and a
In a pushin' down 5th Ave
She never had it, it's not her's to with
She it breakfast, baths and dinners
Treats it so 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 wanna feed her and her kids are dreamin'
Where's my daddy, who's my daddy, you seen him?
I could imagine them askin', type of human being
leave his family, go back to the Carribean?
Was he up, shot up, does he have freedom?
Mommy said, "Wipe your tears, readin'"
But daddy's somewhere, spirit broken, feelin'
A man feels he has to all
The is his oyster, his pearl, so y'all know

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

I see people hating people
me what's the reason
When you're workin' hard but there ain't comin'
What's the

I know a girl, her boyfriend was a
She's intuitive, be on some stupid
She called the cops she hated his mother
Now he away 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 squad car, a prostitute serial killer
It's odd, huh? 'Cause he's the same cop in with his wife
molestin' his son and she ignores it at night
Little bad ass bastard, lights a match and Betty Shabazz
In her pad while she
They said, "Prescott funded Hitler while the world's in a twister"
Nigga, you expect? Imagine what's next

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

For these wars we're fighting with other
Season after
When you're workin' hard, but there nothing comin'
What's the

Uh, uh, man, search the whole planet
Looking for what, tryin' to all
So what? To all my niggaz with kids
That love kids, man, all the daddies out there
To all the that died tryin' to figure out what's what
Tryin' to be the biggest of the big, you
Yeah, yeah, ladies us
Gotta forgive us for we know not we do
Breakin' hearts, leavin' the crib, out and shit
man, man