Luyện nghe bài hát Thangs Change

Simpty is for them simp ass
Talkin' lot, 'til I spray dumpin' [Incomprehensible]
talklin' shit, I straight rip 'em
And know I come equip when I whip them

change, everything has changed

You say how can I make these dirty
Number one albums, to back
If it was 1950, do you I'd sell, no
They throw me straight to jail

I tell you just ain't what it used to be
Between you and me,
Everybody's changed, were losing our
The government help 'cause they refuse to find

A to the problems of the inner streets
a shame what our kids are beginning to be
Pregnant teenagers, young gun
There no love, there ain't nothin' but anger

We don't go to church and can't in school
Listen real to what I'm sayin' fool
I know who went to school together
Now they all grown up, to kill each other

Shootouts in the playground is it goes down
But back in the days, we the merry go round
And some kid might shoot me tonight
And I always used to wonder the future be like

Curse on the TV and radio
You see sex, turn it on HBO
Late at night, you see women freak
Sex sale, that's why I pimpin'

I grew up in the 70s', somethin' Crooklyn
But I was in not Brooklyn
I could tell the world was going crazy
But it didn't happen 'til the 80s'

With free basin' and crack
A lotta people learned not to joke that
Streets flooded, with folks
Whole families, lives up in smoke

We're all to a crack head
I wake up in the mornin' and wanna go back to bed
Layin' thinkin' 'bout things
the way life change

How women used to like to wear decent
Now they curse like men and dress hoe's
You supposed to be a 'til you marry
But girls find it normal to carry a baby

havin' babies
Rappers me always disrespectin' ladies
why it's like that, well so do I
But I just turn my back and then I go get

'Cause I get paid real good to talk bad a bitch
And you bought it, so don't be mad I got
Ask grandparents, is life the same
Man change

Everything changed, has changed
Thangs

There to be a time when old folks were respected
Kids back was never accepted
Get spanked and your mouth got washed out with
But kids will curse out old folks

Then you tell me I need to be a model
And get these babies off the 40ounce
But I'm not the one who made legal
Liquor stores on every that's why we go

Buy and go get drunk
Don't support our kids, like no good
And then they grow up to be criminals
Shoot 'em up, slang always pimpin' hoe's

I know its that don't believe
I'm sayin' on the mic right
So baby, D you tell them what it's like

It's kinda comin' up as a youngster
I gotta deal with the that I'm under
Even my moms got it hard
My daddy away, now I'm stuck without a father

But have changed bro
I ever seen Santa Claus comin' through the ghetto
But you know what I see
I see the white man robbin' the black man back G

And I even get in trouble for it
And I see nothin' forward
Always tryin' to the black man to death
Punk police tryna hide behind badge

tryin' arrest somebody
All we do is beat him with the Billy club
Here I come, I comin' my gun
I'm shootin' in the head now what

I tell you life is too for it to be like that
We gotta be leaders, follow the pack
all them fiends in the streets smokin' crack
What you give life is it gives you back

'Cause money in the ghetto ain't new
But when you the money gotta know what to do
Buy you a or buy you a house
Just so the can't wipe you out

I heard it in the streets, say you the man
So try to help brothers and lend a helpin' hand
Now what we do

We came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like Gotti
I said we came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like John
Now run up and get gun up the slack
I'm hittin' blackjack like the when I mack slap

What you wanna like Al Pacino with this
Type of style with the lyricist this funk of
[Incomprehensible] and the I drop
know I come down and show me [Incomprehensible]

I don't really care, the front or the rear
Word to your mother I'm bout to smother and
It's master all I intelligent
Chain that I swing from the is irrelevant

For you motherfucker just up to the M I C
I'm down with Shorty, Ant Banks and G
It's Malik and I freak it's
My motherfucker know I flow over beats

Like water, dick in yo daughter
And my up in her jaws when she suckin' on my balls
Yiggy y'all best to ask somebody
'Cause I'm shootin' motherfuckers down with the

It's that master blaster
It's, mister, mister, ghetto, bastard