Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes up in the morning and I ask myself
Is worth living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm
My stomach so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a
Pull the trigger kill a nigga a hero
the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the
First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the
Give 'em guns back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the now Huey's dead
I got for my brother but we can never go nowhere
we share with each other
We start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And that's how supposed to be
How can the Devil a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go to when we played as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

x2]
That's the way it is
Things will never be the
just the way it is
Aww

I see no all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to
We under I wonder what it 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 chill is when we each other
It takes to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't the fact
The packed, and it's filled with blacks
But things will never change
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now me what's a mother to do
Bein' real appeal to the brother in you
You gotta the easy way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, that's the way it is

x2]

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

And still I see no changes can't a get a little peace
It's war on the and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty 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 back with the blacks it back to you
Don't let 'em 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 tell the cops they touch this
I don't trust this they try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama raise no fool
And as as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to 'bout the pay backs
Some buck I roughed up way back
Comin' after all these years
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things never change