Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living should I blast
I'm tired of bein' poor and even I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a to snatch
give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
Give the to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each
It's to fight back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my brother but we can go nowhere
Unless we share with other
We gotta makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother of two distant strangers
And that's how it's to be
How can the Devil a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to we played as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

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

I see no changes all I see is racist
Misplaced makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder it takes to make this
One better place, erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting
'Cause both black and white is crack tonight
And only time we chill is we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, to heal each other
And it seems heaven sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with
But things will never change
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope
Now tell me a mother to do
Bein' real don't to the brother in you
You gotta operate the way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
Sellin' to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, that's 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, let's change the way we
And let's change the way we 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 can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets and the war in the East
of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a crime I 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 smack you up
You gotta learn to ya own
They get jealous when they see ya ya mobile phone
But tell the cops can't touch this
I don't trust this when try to rush I bust this
That's the of my tool you say it ain't cool
My didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I stay strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' back after all years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things will change