Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

I see hating other people
me what's the reason
That kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the

By the time of age nine I'm already
If I can protect from the hood by fightin'
Or a knife or a gun when I'm twenty-one
By by then them hoods woulda their way in our apartment
And we die then, so I a young nervous wreck in the projects
them older niggaz pass pot and they high man

I'm just a young boy, nose, hair nappy
Cops by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me
So I would go to and try to get good grades
wrote mommy and kicked me outta school for havin' braids
So she cussed them, said, "My son no motherfuckin' hoodlum"
They judged us, thinking that we dumb 'cause we come from
Got a older and now I see
Young niggaz wanted by the that be

I see people hating people
Tell me the reason
That kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
the reason?

For these wars we're fighting with each
Season season
When workin' hard but there ain't nothing comin'
What's the

Uh, picture a nanny and a baby
In a basket pushin' 5th Ave
She never had it, it's not her's to begin
She gives it breakfast, baths and
Treats it so tender while her own live alone at home
With no on ain't had a good meal in so long
But so long as a maid

Cookin' and cleanin', she wanna feed her and her kids are dreamin'
Where's my daddy, my daddy, have you seen him?
I imagine them askin', what type of human being
Could his family, go back to the Carribean?
Was he locked up, up, does he have freedom?
Mommy said, "Wipe tears, keep readin'"
But daddy's somewhere, broken, feelin' defeated
A man feels he has to all
The world is his oyster, his pearl, so know

No, I can't no reason
Why we can't all in peace
'Cause this keeps spinning
Yet I'm wondering what's the reason

I see people hating other
me what's the reason
When you're workin' hard but there ain't comin'
What's the

I know a girl, her boyfriend was a
She's intuitive, be on some stupid
She called the cops 'cause she hated his
Now he away numbers, now she gay with her lover
How niggaz gon' die this summer?
I pump life in my music, but life is a wonder

There's a officer in a squad car, a prostitute serial killer
It's odd, 'Cause he's the same cop in church with his wife
He's molestin' his son and she ignores it at
Little bad ass bastard, lights a and kills Betty Shabazz
In her pad she slept
They said, "Prescott Bush funded Hitler the world's in a twister"
Nigga, what you Imagine what's next

I see hating other people
Tell me the reason
That your kid is hungry, you got no money
the reason?

For these wars we're fighting with each
Season after
When you're workin' hard, but there ain't nothing
What's the

Uh, uh, man, man'll search the whole
Looking for what, to conquer all
So To all my niggaz with they kids
That love they kids, man, all the out there
To all the that died tryin' to figure out what's what
Tryin' to be the biggest of the big, you
Yeah, yeah, forgive us
Gotta forgive us for we not what we do
Breakin' hearts, the crib, buggin' out and shit
man, man