Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

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

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

I see no changes all I see is faces
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I what it takes to make this
One better place, erase the wasted
Take the out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' crack
And only time we is when we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each
And it seems heaven sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But some will never change
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me what's a to do
Bein' real appeal to the brother in you
You gotta the easy 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

x2]

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

And still I see no changes a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets and the war in the Middle
Instead of war on poverty got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I ain't did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm with the blacks givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
Crack you up and smack you up
You gotta learn to ya own
get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they touch this
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' after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things never change