Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

I see hating other people
Tell me the reason
That kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
the reason?

By the of age nine I'm already decidin'
If I can mommy from the hood by fightin'
Or a knife or a gun when I'm twenty-one
By by then them woulda pushed their way in our apartment
And we die then, so I been a young nervous wreck in the
Watchin' them older niggaz pot and they high man

I'm just a boy, snot nose, hair nappy
Cops by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me
So I would go to school and try to get good
Teacher wrote mommy and kicked me outta for havin' braids
So she cussed them, said, "My son ain't no hoodlum"
They judged us, thinking we dumb 'cause where we come from
Got a older and now I see
niggaz wanted by the powers that be

I see people other people
Tell me what's the
your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the

For these wars fighting with each other
after season
When you're workin' hard but there nothing comin'
What's the

Uh, picture a black and a baby
In a pushin' down 5th Ave
She never had it, not her's to begin with
She it breakfast, baths and dinners
Treats it so while her own kids live alone at home
With no on ain't had a good meal in so long
But so long as a maid

Cookin' and cleanin', she wanna feed her kids and her kids are
Where's my daddy, who's my daddy, have you seen
I could imagine them askin', what type of human
Could leave his family, go back to the
Was he locked up, shot up, he have freedom?
Mommy said, "Wipe your tears, readin'"
But daddy's somewhere, spirit broken, defeated
A man he has to conquer all
The is his oyster, his pearl, so y'all know

No, I find no reason
Why we can't all live in
'Cause this world keeps
Yet still I'm wondering what's the

I see people other people
Tell me what's the
you're workin' hard but there ain't nothin' comin'
the reason?

I know a girl, her boyfriend was a
intuitive, be on some stupid shit
She called the 'cause she hated his mother
Now he away doin' numbers, now she gay her lover
How many niggaz die this summer?
I life in my music, but still life is a wonder

There's a officer in a squad car, he's a prostitute serial
It's odd, huh? 'Cause the same cop in church with his wife
molestin' his son and she ignores it at night
Little bad ass bastard, lights a and kills Betty Shabazz
In her pad while she
They said, "Prescott Bush funded Hitler the world's in a twister"
Nigga, you expect? Imagine what's next

I see people hating people
me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no
What's the

For these we're fighting with each other
Season after
When workin' hard, but there ain't nothing comin'
the reason?

Uh, uh, man, man'll the whole planet
for what, tryin' to conquer all
So what? To all my niggaz they kids
love they kids, man, all the daddies out there
To all the niggaz that tryin' to figure out what's what
to be the biggest of the big, you know
Yeah, yeah, ladies us
Gotta forgive us for we not what we do
Breakin' hearts, the crib, buggin' out and shit
man, man