Luyện nghe bài hát Thangs Change

Simpty is for them simp ass
Talkin' lot, I spray dumpin' [Incomprehensible] niggaz
talklin' shit, I straight rip 'em
And niggaz know I come equip when I them

Thangs change, everything has

You say how can I these dirty raps
Number one albums, to back
If it was 1950, do you I'd sell, no
They probably throw me to jail

I tell you life just what it used to be
you and me, exclusively
Everybody's changed, were our minds
The government won't help 'cause refuse to find

A solution to the problems of the inner
It's a what our kids are beginning to be
teenagers, young gun slangers
There ain't no love, ain't nothin' but anger

We go to church and can't pray in school
Listen real close to what I'm sayin'
I know kids who went to together
Now they all grown up, tryin' to kill other

in the playground is where it goes down
But in the days, we rode the merry go round
And little kid might shoot me tonight
And I always to wonder what the future be like

words on the TV and radio
You see sex, turn it on HBO
at night, you see women freak women
Sex sale, that's why I keep

I grew up in the 70s', somethin' Crooklyn
But I was in Cali not
I could tell the whole world was going
But it really didn't 'til the 80s'

With free and smokin' crack
A lotta people learned not to joke with
flooded, with homeless folks
Whole families, gone up in smoke

We're all related to a head
I wake up in the mornin' and wanna go back to bed
Layin' there 'bout things
the way life change

How women to like to wear decent clothes
Now curse like men and dress like hoe's
You supposed to be a 'til you marry
But teenage find it normal to carry a baby

Babies babies
like me always disrespectin' ladies
Wonder why it's like that, so do I
But I just turn my and then I go get high

'Cause I get paid real to talk bad about a bitch
And you it, so don't be mad I got rich
Ask grandparents, is life the same
Man thangs

Everything changed, has changed
Thangs

There to be a time when old folks were respected
Kids back was never accepted
Get spanked and your got washed out with soap
But kids will curse out old folks

Then you me I need to be a role model
And get babies off the 40ounce bottles
But I'm not the one who made legal
Liquor on every corner that's why we go

Buy and go get drunk
support our kids, like no good punks
And then they up to be hardcore criminals
Shoot 'em up, slang dope always hoe's

I know its those that don't
What I'm on the mic right
So baby, D you tell them what it's like

kinda hard comin' up as a youngster
I deal with the roof that I'm under
though my moms got it hard
My daddy passed away, now I'm without a father

But times changed bro
I never ever seen Santa Claus through the ghetto
But you what I always see
I always see the man robbin' the black man back G

And I don't even get in for it
And I see nothin' forward
tryin' to beat the black man to death
Punk police tryna behind your badge

Always tryin' somebody
All we gotta do is beat him the Billy club
I come, I comin' with my gun
I'm shootin' in the head now what

I tell you life is too short for it to be that
We gotta be leaders, follow the pack
With all them fiends in the streets crack
What you give life is what it gives you

'Cause money in the ghetto nothin' new
But when you the money gotta know what to do
Buy you a business or buy you a
so the police can't wipe you out

I it in the streets, they say you the man
So try to help your brothers and lend a helpin'
Now we gone do

We came to stack bodies, killin' everybody like John Gotti
I said we came to stack bodies, killin' everybody like John Gotti
Now run up and get gun up the black
I'm hittin' blackjack like the when I mack slap

What you play like Al Pacino with this
of style with the lyricist this funk of hits
[Incomprehensible] and the I drop
Motherfuckers know I come and show me [Incomprehensible]

I don't really care, the front or the rear
Word to mother I'm bout to smother and smear
that master all I intelligent
Chain I swing from the others is irrelevant

For you just step up to the M I C
I'm down with Shorty, Ant Banks and G
It's and I freak it's obsolete
My technique motherfucker know I over beats

Like water, slaughter dick in yo
And my nuts up in her when she suckin' on my balls
Yiggy y'all best to ask somebody
'Cause I'm shootin' motherfuckers down the shotty

It's that motherfuckin' master
It's, mister, mister, ghetto, bastard