Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is worth living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
Cops a damn about a negro
the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the
Give 'em step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got for my brother but we can never go nowhere
Unless we with each other
We gotta start changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd to go back to when we played as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

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

I see no changes all I see is racist
hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make
One better place, erase the wasted
the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' crack
And only time we chill is when we kill each
It takes skill to be real, time to heal other
And it seems heaven sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It a secret don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled blacks
But things will never change
Try to another way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me a mother to do
Bein' real don't to the brother in you
You gotta operate the way
"I a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
Sellin' to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
hey, well that's the way it is

x2]

We make a change
It's time for us as a people to 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 wasn't working so on us to do
What we do, to survive.

And still I see no can't a brother get a little peace
war on the streets and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks it back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, you up,
you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to ya own
They get jealous when they see ya ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't touch
I don't trust when 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 as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some that I roughed up way back
Comin' back after all years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things will change