Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

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

By the time of age nine I'm decidin'
If I can protect mommy from the by fightin'
Or usin' a knife or a gun when I'm
By by then them hoods pushed their way in our apartment
And we die then, so I been a young nervous wreck in the
Watchin' them older pass pot and they high man

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

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

For these wars we're with each other
after season
When you're workin' hard but there ain't comin'
the reason?

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

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

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

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

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

a officer in a squad car, he's a prostitute serial killer
It's odd, huh? 'Cause he's the cop in church with his wife
molestin' his son and she ignores it at night
Little bad ass bastard, a match 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 other
Tell me what's the
That kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the

For these wars fighting with each other
Season season
When you're workin' hard, but there ain't comin'
the reason?

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