Luyện nghe bài hát Reason

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

By the time of age I'm already decidin'
If I can protect mommy from the hood by
Or usin' a 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 a young nervous wreck in the projects
Watchin' them older pass pot and they high man

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

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

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

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

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

No, I find no reason
Why we can't all live in
'Cause this world spinning
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'
What's the

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

There's a officer in a squad car, he's a 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, lights a match and Betty Shabazz
In her pad while she
They said, "Prescott Bush funded Hitler while the in a twister"
Nigga, what you expect? Imagine next

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

For these wars we're fighting with each
Season season
you're workin' hard, but there ain't nothing comin'
What's the

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