Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

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

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

I see no changes all I see is faces
Misplaced hate disgrace to races
We under I wonder it takes to make this
One better place, let's the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting
'Cause both black and white is smokin' crack
And only time we is when we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal other
And although it seems heaven
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret conceal the fact
The packed, and it's filled with blacks
But some things will change
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me a mother to do
Bein' real don't to the brother in you
You gotta the easy way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a way
crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, that's the way it is

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We gotta make a
It's time for us as a people to makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's the way we live
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 changes can't a brother get a little
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
Don't let 'em jack you up, you up,
Crack you up and smack you up
You gotta to hold ya own
They get jealous when they see ya ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't this
I don't trust when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't
My didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things will never