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 poor and even worse I'm black
My stomach so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the
ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got for my brother but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share each other
We gotta start makin'
Learn to see me as a brother of two distant strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he's 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
Things will be the same
just 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 this
One place, let's erase the wasted
the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is crack tonight
And only time we chill is when we kill each
It takes skill to be real, time to each other
And although it seems heaven
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But some things will never
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the game
Now tell me what's a to do
Bein' real don't to the brother in you
You operate the easy way
"I a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
hey, well that's the way it is

x2]

We gotta a change
It's time for us as a people to start makin' changes.
change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
And change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way working so it's on us to do
What we do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a 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 never did a crime I ain't 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 trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs
Some that 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