Luyện nghe bài hát 50/50 Luv Part 2/ New 50/50 Luv

Ain't talkin' 70/30,
I ain't 'bout 60/40
I'm talkin' 'bout love, 50/50 love,

talkin' 'bout 70/30,
I ain't talkin' 60/40
I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, 50/50

(B.G Out)
Ain't no love in the hood, it's only hate, the is in the skism
Seems it's got worse I stepped outta prison
through the set, see how niggas is livin'
Standin' on the corner, that's a
Same old shit, hoops and the same old hoodcats,
still cluckin' bust 'em same old hoodrats,
Tryinna get me what I'm good black,
My life has transformed ten when I took that
I look to a time when the hood was really different
wasn't snitchin' cuz we was really crippin'
When g speak we'd listen
Ev'rybody's clicked-up and ev'rybodys
'em put a jacket on a homie and let niggas gun down
They got the nerve to ask me why I don't around
I's fucked up, cuz real is "refting?"
'Til death homie u ain't gotta what I'm reppin'

(Chorus)
Ain't 'bout 70/30,
I talkin' 'bout 60/40
I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, love

talkin' 'bout 70/30,
I talkin' 'bout 60/40(yeah)
I'm 'bout 50/50 love, 50/50 love(compton)

(Dresta)
is given to ev'ry real nigga dat's livin'
Ev'ry real listenin', streets to the prison
Get out ya lil' homies, cuz the game's a ray
They'd had been in correct, run around with no respect
They just killin', I'm tryinna tell you what I'm feelin'
We'll never overcome if the blood spillin'
We don't losin' if we don't keep movin'
We goin' keep provin', we ain't ready for
Stucks tagnet, the ghetto like a magnet
Each and year circumstances is more tragic
I's germs in da hood, they daily in fo' us
But we stick to the code, know it's great a later
no time like the present, real soldiers in the mix,
Guerillas is in the mist, they to exist
Speak in mine, walk through life in solace, stop the violence,
Give yo lil' homies who got it

(Chorus)
Ain't talkin' 70/30,
I ain't talkin' 60/40
I'm talkin' 50/50 love, 50/50 love

Ain't talkin' 70/30,
I ain't 'bout 60/40
I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, love

(B.G Out)
I love this set, but it's the same, cuz they love me back,
And no matter how act, cuz I love these cats
See, I was so young and we was all one hundred
Niggas trippin' on a homie see all of us
Westside block boys all the noise
Nuttin' but inastrife now all destroyed
Found daisies fallin' down, an' weakening still
Sometimes I contemplate and thinkin' we can rebuild
At times I comtemplate thinkin' it's gonna get worse
Hate to see my hood suffer, cuz homie, it
Hate to see my homies beef and niggas dead in the
strap gettin' pulled, another homie get merced
Cuz sit and fight and knife for to merc that bitch,
But you'd kill each other, I ain't with that shit
I sit and wait around for some nigga to twist me?
But yet I'm the homeboy, cuz you can me
It's a game, and you playin' it still
You can hate all I'm sayin', but I'm sayin' it still

(Chorus)
talkin' 'bout 70/30,
I ain't 'bout 60/40
I'm talkin' 'bout love, 50/50 love