Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

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

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

I'm just a young boy, snot nose, hair
Cops ride by squeezin' their fingers at me
So I go to school and try to get good grades
Teacher wrote mommy and kicked me outta school for braids
So she cussed them, said, "My son no motherfuckin' hoodlum"
They judged us, thinking that we dumb 'cause where we from
Got a older and now I see
Young niggaz wanted by the powers be

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

For these wars we're with each other
Season season
When you're workin' but there ain't nothing comin'
the reason?

Uh, picture a black nanny and a
In a basket down 5th Ave
She never had it, not her's to begin with
She gives it breakfast, baths and
Treats it so tender while her own kids live alone at
With no phone on ain't had a good in so long
But so long as mommy's a

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

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

I see people other people
me what's the reason
When you're workin' hard but there ain't nothin'
What's the

I a girl, her boyfriend was a fugitive
intuitive, be on some stupid shit
She called the cops 'cause she hated his
Now he away numbers, now she gay with 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 car, he's a prostitute serial killer
It's odd, huh? 'Cause he's the same cop in church with his
He's his son and she ignores it at night
Little bad ass bastard, lights a and kills Betty Shabazz
In her pad she slept
They said, "Prescott Bush funded Hitler while the in a twister"
Nigga, what you expect? Imagine what's

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

For these wars we're with each other
Season after
When you're workin' hard, but there ain't comin'
What's the

Uh, uh, man, search the whole planet
Looking for what, tryin' to all
So what? To all my niggaz with they
That love they kids, man, all the out there
To all the niggaz that died tryin' to figure out what's
Tryin' to be the of the big, you know
Yeah, yeah, forgive us
Gotta forgive us for we not what we do
Breakin' hearts, leavin' the crib, out and shit
man, man