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 myself?
I'm tired of bein' and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn a negro
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
One less hungry on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each
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
we share with each other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother of two distant strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a if he's close to me?
I'd love to go to when we played as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

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

I see no changes all I see is faces
hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder it takes to make this
One place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting
'Cause both black and white is smokin' crack
And time we chill is when we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each
And although it seems sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But some will never change
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope
Now me what's a mother to do
Bein' real appeal to the brother in you
You operate the easy way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
Well hey, that's the way it is

x2]

We gotta a change
time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's the way we eat, let's change the way we live
And let's change the way we 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 brother get a little
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 givin' 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 with ya mobile
But tell the cops they can't touch
I don't trust this they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't
My mama didn't raise no
And as long as I black I gotta stay strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs
Some buck I roughed up way back
Comin' back all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things will change