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 even I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigga a hero
the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill other
It's time to fight back what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my but we can never go nowhere
Unless we with each other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And that's how it's to be
How can the Devil take a brother if close to me?
I'd love to go back to we played as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

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That's the way it is
Things never be the same
That's 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 place, let's erase the wasted
the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we is when we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each
And although it seems heaven
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's with blacks
But some things will change
Try to show another way but you in the dope game
Now me what's a mother to do
Bein' real don't appeal to the in you
You gotta operate the way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

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We make a change
It's for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, 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 a brother get a little peace
war on the streets and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on they got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I never did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm with the blacks givin' it back to you
let 'em jack you up, back you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You learn to hold ya own
They get when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But the cops they can't touch this
I trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama raise no fool
And as long as I stay I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
'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

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Some things will never