Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Know Why

Don't know why
knows why
Young niggas still dyin' in the
And don't know why
Nobody why
Don't know why
Young niggas still in the streets
And nobody know why
CyHi!

.38 snub hugger, is a mothafucka
Swear these niggas kill their blood brother
All for the love of the and gangs, plus the drug hustle
But let me say before the judge judge us
Why the thug suffer?
We already it out the mud puddle
on top of that, the flood struck us
So before boys cuff us
And we our life to these blood suckers
Rather meet the at the Fuddruckers
Back when I had a plug on the lil'
Served it while the dry
two, but took five
We call payin' hood tithes
I'm from a where the good die
Young, turn to men
It's so hard to say goodbyes
Man, this shit done lives
If you die, would your ride?
The only time you got the goosebumps was at a book
Posin' for my mugshot, make sure you get my side
I'm a headcase, even took me to Scared Straight
Left the house at 16, I felt I was
But to the streets, I was bait
So I'm through the 6 with my SK
Hey, tryin' not to meet my day
They killed my partner and left him dead by the

And don't nobody why
Don't nobody why
Young niggas dyin' in the streets
And nobody know why
nobody know why
Don't know why
nobody know why
Don't nobody why
Young niggas dyin' in the streets
And don't nobody why

We have lost a lot of souls to the struggle
To all my fallen soldiers, we you
I brought a few of my east homies to relay my condolences
The legendary Edge

'Pac told us had a baby
Crooked ass cops send him to his grave early
like, "Thanks for my child"
Crooked ass feds tryna give a nigga long
No for that Black skin, still on replay
System's mad and corruption us in place
Ah, when we have our day?
When the sun gonna shine down on our

Huh, panhandler, gambler
Scam amateur, seven gram
Had a Carlo, Tahoe and a tan Challenger
Hit bottom, I swear you can't take this shit for granted, bruh
So I see panoramic, cuz
One wrong move, take you off the planet, cuz
So I move with the broom like a janitor
Pomegranate cannabis, called a and ran it up
Automatic hammers tucked on every
FedEx the package or I might just it
and forth to Michigan, I want my grams, wrap it
Them niggas who to write me off can't even pay their taxes
49er, I was told to "mind business, nigga"
I some shit Jehova ain't even witness, nigga
'96 Explorer, got so many spots
I the cop, "You'll never find it like a Sasquatch"
A good lawyer lower cases if cap's locked
So I up in court, me and Matlock
Hah, beat the and did the ragtop
This for all my niggas who didn't make it out the trap

nobody know why
Don't know why
Young niggas still dyin' in these
nobody know why
Don't nobody why
nobody know why
Young still dyin' in these streets
Don't know why

Huh... we were just some timers
Went to jail, nothin' major, we was all
They to tie one of us to the gun
But funny 'cause now all my niggas eatin' off china
Keep a stick for the haters tryna line us
It was hide and go seek, but don't let the law find us
I forgot than you ever learned
So you speak on my name, put me up there with the all timers
What you know about meetin' connect at a small diner?
Talkin' murder over waffles and beef hash
On a clear, black night Warren G had
He was droppin' off bags on the corner, he had
youngin' ran up on him, he had on a ski mask
My OG him through the door, left him on the street bad
Then he me for the check, but not an actual check
For those who not in the streets, just know means cash
I'm from where a zone is a zipper, and your tone is trigger
Where wife is your bitch, and your homies' your niggas
In my city, I'm legend, on my corner, I'm
Runnin' the red dogs, we holla Clifford
I had all the red broads and all the
We broke every fed law in the system
I had the walkin' out the county in burgundy slippers
And right before I was to hug my sister
Ayy, fuck

Don't know why
Don't nobody why
Young brothers dyin'
brothers still dyin'
Don't know why
Don't nobody why
Young still dyin'
brothers still dyin'