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 poor and even worse I'm black
My stomach so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a he's a hero
the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em the brothers
Give 'em guns step watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got for my brother but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share with other
We gotta makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we as kids
But changed, and that's the way it is

x2]
That's the way it is
Things will be the same
That's the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is faces
Misplaced hate makes to races
We under I what it takes to make this
One better place, let's the wasted
the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' tonight
And only time we chill is we kill each other
It takes to be real, time to heal each other
And it seems heaven sent
We ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the
The packed, and it's filled with blacks
But some things will 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 operate the easy 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

x2]

We gotta a change
It's time for us as a people to makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, 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 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 police can me
And I never did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks 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 when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops can't touch this
I trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it cool
My mama didn't no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta strapped
And I get to lay back
I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' after all these years
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some will never change