Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living should I blast
I'm of bein' poor and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a
Pull the kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the to the kids who the hell cares
One hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back what Huey said
Two shots in the now Huey's 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 that's how it's to be
How can the Devil 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
Things never be the same
just the way it is
Aww

I see no all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it to make this
One better place, erase the wasted
the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' tonight
And only time we chill is we kill each other
It takes to be real, time to heal each other
And although it heaven sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But things will 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 gotta the easy way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

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We make a change
It's for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
And let's the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so on us to do
we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a get a little peace
It's war on the streets and the war in the Middle
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a crime I ain't to do
But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it 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 jealous when they see ya with ya mobile
But tell the they can't touch this
I don't trust this when they try to rush I 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 stay strapped
And I get to lay back
I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' back after all these
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things never change