Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living should I myself?
I'm of bein' poor and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to
give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a
Give the crack to the who the hell cares
One hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em the brothers
Give 'em guns step back '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 go nowhere
Unless we share with other
We gotta start changes
Learn to see me as a instead 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 all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make
One better place, let's erase the
Take the evil out the they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we kill other
It skill 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 blacks
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' don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the 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 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 so it's on us to do
we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes a brother get a little peace
war on the streets and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a crime I have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks it back to you
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
Crack you up and smack 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 this
I don't trust this they try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't raise no
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I roughed up way
Comin' back after all years
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things will change