Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the and I ask myself
Is life worth should I blast myself?
I'm of bein' poor 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 he's a hero
the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what said
Two shots in the now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go
Unless we share with other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a instead of two distant 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 we played as kids
But things changed, and 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 all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make
One better place, let's the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' crack
And only time we chill is when we kill other
It takes to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But things will never change
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me what's a to do
real don't appeal to the brother in you
You operate the easy 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

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We gotta a change
It's time for us as a to start makin' some 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 working so on us to do
What we do, to survive.

And I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the and the war in the Middle East
of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I never did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it to you
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get jealous when they see ya ya mobile phone
But tell the cops 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 never get to lay
'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs
Some buck I roughed 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