Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the and I ask myself
Is life living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm for a purse to snatch
give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a
Give the crack to the kids who the cares
One less hungry mouth on the
First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal the
Give 'em guns back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's Huey said
Two shots in the dark now dead
I got love for my brother but we can go nowhere
Unless we share each 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 take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to we played as kids
But things changed, and the way it is

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

I see no changes all I see is faces
hate makes disgrace to races
We under I what it takes to make this
One place, let's erase the wasted
Take the out the people they'll be acting right
both black and white is smokin' crack tonight
And only time we chill is we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, to heal each other
And although it seems heaven
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 blacks
But some things will change
Try to show way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me a mother to do
real don't 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, that's the way it is

x2]

We gotta make a
It's time for us as a people to start some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, change 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
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
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on
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
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
Crack you up and smack you up
You gotta to hold ya own
get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the they can't touch this
I don't trust this when they try to I bust this
That's the sound of my you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't no fool
And as as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay
'Cause I got to worry 'bout the pay backs
Some buck I roughed up way back
Comin' back all these years
that's the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things never change