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Video Karaoke Liedje Changes - 2Pac

Deze opname is een cover van Changes beroemd gemaakt door 2Pac

Inbegrepen indelingen:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Het bestandsformaat CDG (ook wel genoemd CD+G or MP3+G) is geschikt voor de meeste karaokemachines. Het bevat een MP3-bestand plus de gesynchroniseerde tekst (Karaoke Versie verkoopt geen cd's, maar uitsluitend de digitale bestanden).

Het is mogelijk om zomaar MP4 bestanden op MAC OS X en Windows7 bij default af te spelen.
Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt, moet u gebruik maken van Windows Media Player 12.

Dit bestandsformaat is geschikt voor KaraFun Windows Player, gratis karaokesoftware. Daarmee kune je de achtergrondzang of de hoofdzang aan of uit zetten of de toonhoogte of het tempo bepalen.

Je aankoop maakt het mogelijk de video in alle formaten te downloaden zo vaak je wilt.

Over

Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Tempo: 111 BPM

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: C

Tijdsduur: 04:32 - Preview aan: 00:59

EXPLICIETE TEKSTEN

Release datum: 1998
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, Engels
Originele schrijver: Bruce Randall Hornsby, Deon Evans, 2Pac

Alle beschikbare bestanden voor download zijn backing tracks, het is niet de originele muziek.

Lyrics Changes

Come on, come on
I see no changes
Wake up in the mornin' and I ask myself
Is life worth livin'?
Should I blast myself?
I'm tired o' bein' poor an' even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' fo' a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigger he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope let 'em deal to brothers
Give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my brothers but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother 'stead of two distant strangers
And that's how it's s'posed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
But things change that's the way it is
Come on, come on
Change
That's the way it is
Hear me, yeah
I see no changes all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
One better place let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be actin' right
'Cos both black and white are smokin' crack tonight
And the only time we chill is when we kill each other
It takes skill to be real time to heal each other
And although it seems Heaven sent
We ain't ready to see a black president
It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed and it's filled with blacks
But some things will never change
Try to show another way but they stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me what's a mother to do
Bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way I made a G today
But you made it in a sleazy way
Sellin' crack to the kids
I gotta get paid
Well hey that's the way it is
Come on, come on
Change
That's the way it is
Hear me come on, come on, come on
Change
That's the way it is
You gotta make a change it's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes
Let's change the way we eat
Let's change the way we live
And let's change the way we treat each other
You see the old way wasn't workin' so it's on us to do what we gotta do to survive
And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
There's war on the streets and the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me
And I ain't never did a crime
I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the facts givin' 'em back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up back you up crack you up and pimp slap you up
You gotta learn to hold your own
They get jealous when they see you with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this
When they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My mama didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped and I never get to lay back
'Cos I always gotta worry 'bout the pay back
Some buck that I ruffed up way back
Comin' back after all these years
Rat a tat tat tat that's the way it is
Way it is, yeah talk 'bout with these people
We're so changing we so changing, we so change
Try make a change
Uh, change, change yeah, change, change some things never change
Change, change
Change, change
Some things never change

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