Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

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

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

I'm a young boy, snot nose, hair nappy
Cops ride by squeezin' their fingers at me
So I would go to school and try to get good
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 where we come from
Got a older and now I see
Young niggaz wanted by the that be

I see people hating people
Tell me what's the
That your kid is hungry, you got no money
What's the

For wars we're fighting with each other
after season
When you're workin' but there ain't nothing comin'
What's the

Uh, a black nanny and a baby
In a basket pushin' 5th Ave
She never had it, it's not her's to begin
She gives it breakfast, and dinners
Treats it so tender while her own kids 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 her kids and her kids are dreamin'
my daddy, who's my daddy, have you seen him?
I could imagine them askin', what type of being
leave his family, go back to the Carribean?
Was he up, shot up, does he have freedom?
said, "Wipe your tears, keep readin'"
But daddy's somewhere, spirit broken, feelin'
A man feels he has to all
The world is his oyster, his pearl, so y'all

No, I find no reason
Why we all live in peace
'Cause this world keeps
Yet I'm wondering what's the reason

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

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

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

I see people hating other
Tell me the reason
That your kid is hungry, you got no money
the reason?

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

Uh, uh, man, man'll the whole planet
Looking for what, tryin' to all
So To all my niggaz with they kids
love they kids, man, all the daddies out there
To all the niggaz that died 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