Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

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

x2]
That's the way it is
Things will be the same
just the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is racist
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to
We under I wonder it takes to make this
One better place, erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people be acting right
'Cause both and white is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal other
And although it seems heaven
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 blacks
But some will never change
Try to another 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 operate the easy way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
Sellin' to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, that's the way it is

x2]

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

And still I see no can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
So the police can 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,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You learn to hold ya own
They get jealous when see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't touch
I don't this 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 long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I never get to lay
I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I up way back
back after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things will change