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 even I'm black
My hurts so I'm lookin' 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 on the welfare
First 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill other
It's time to fight back that's what said
Two in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share each other
We gotta makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant
And that's how it's 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
That's the way it is
Aww

I see no all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to 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 is when we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each
And although it seems sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the
The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled blacks
But some will never change
Try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope
Now tell me a mother to do
Bein' 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
Sellin' crack to the kid. " I get paid,"
hey, well that's the way it is

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

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a peace
war on the streets and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks it back to you
Don't let 'em you up, back you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You gotta learn to ya own
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile
But the cops they can't touch this
I don't trust this when try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I stay strapped
And I get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay
Some buck that I up way back
back after all these years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

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Some things will never