Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the and I ask myself
Is life worth living should I myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even I'm black
My stomach so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops 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
ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em step back watch 'em kill each other
time to fight back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got for my brother but we can never go nowhere
Unless we with each other
We gotta start makin'
Learn to see me as a brother of two distant strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he's to me?
I'd to go back to when we played as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

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

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

x2]

We gotta a change
It's time for us as a people to start makin' changes.
change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
And let's change the way we treat other.
You see the old way wasn't working so on us to do
we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets and the war in the Middle
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
So the police can me
And I ain't never did a crime I have to do
But now I'm back the blacks givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get jealous when they see ya with ya phone
But tell the cops they touch this
I don't trust when they 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 gotta strapped
And I never get to lay
'Cause I always got to 'bout the pay backs
buck that I roughed up way back
Comin' back after all these
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change