Luyện nghe bài hát Thangs Change

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

change, everything has changed

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

I you life just ain't what it used to be
you and me, exclusively
Everybody's changed, losing our minds
The government won't help 'cause they to find

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

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

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

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

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

free basin' and smokin' crack
A lotta people learned not to with that
Streets flooded, with homeless
Whole families, gone up in smoke

all related to a crack head
Sometimes I up in the mornin' and wanna go back to bed
Layin' there thinkin' things
About the way change

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

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

'Cause I get real good to talk bad about a bitch
And you bought it, so be mad I got rich
Ask grandparents, is life the same
Man thangs

Everything changed, everything has
change

There to be a time when old folks were respected
Kids talkin' back was accepted
Get spanked and your got washed out with soap
But kids will curse out old folks

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

Buy 40ounces and go get
support our kids, like no good punks
And then they grow up to be hardcore
Shoot 'em up, slang dope always pimpin'

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

kinda hard comin' up as a youngster
I gotta deal the roof that I'm under
Even though my got it hard
My daddy passed away, now I'm without a father

But times changed bro
I never ever seen Santa Claus comin' through the
But you know I always see
I always see the man robbin' the black man back G

And I don't get in trouble for it
And I see nothin' forward
Always to beat the black man to death
Punk police tryna hide your badge

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

I tell you is too short for it to be like that
We gotta be leaders, can't the pack
all them fiends in the streets smokin' crack
What you give life is it gives you back

'Cause money in the ghetto nothin' new
But when you make the 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 your brothers and lend a helpin'
Now we gone do

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

What you play like Al Pacino with this
of style with the lyricist this funk of hits
[Incomprehensible] and the biscuits I
know I come down and show me [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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