Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask
Is life worth should I blast myself?
I'm of bein' poor and even worse I'm black
My hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry on the welfare
ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go
we share with each other
We gotta start makin'
Learn to see me as a brother of two distant 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 when we as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

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That's the way it is
Things will never be the
That's the way it is
Aww

I see no all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I wonder what it to make this
One better place, erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' tonight
And only time we chill is when we kill other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each
And although it heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the
The packed, and it's filled with blacks
But some things will never
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope
Now tell me a mother to do
real don't appeal to the brother in you
You operate the easy way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a way
crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

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We gotta a change
It's time for us as a people to start some 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 wasn't working so on us to do
What we do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little
It's war on the streets and the war in the Middle
of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
So the police can me
And I ain't never did a crime I 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 gotta learn to ya own
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile
But tell the cops they can't this
I don't this when they try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My didn't raise no fool
And as as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I roughed up way
Comin' after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things never change