Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
One less hungry mouth on the
First ship 'em dope and let 'em the brothers
'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go
Unless we share with other
We gotta start makin'
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to we played as kids
But changed, and that's 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 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 people be acting right
'Cause black and white is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we kill other
It takes skill to be real, time to each other
And although it heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret conceal 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
Bein' real appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
crack to the kid. " I gotta 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 change the way we eat, let's change the way we
And let's the way we treat each other.
You see the old way working 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 they got a war on
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 givin' it to you
let 'em jack you up, back you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't touch
I don't trust this when they try to rush I this
That's the sound of my tool you say it cool
My mama raise no fool
And as as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
'Cause I always got to 'bout the pay backs
buck that I roughed up way back
Comin' after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change