Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Know Why

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

.38 snub hugger, is a mothafucka
Swear these niggas kill their blood brother
All for the love of the money and gangs, plus the drug
But let me say this before the judge us
Why must the suffer?
We already it out the mud puddle
Then on top of that, the flood us
So before them boys us
And we our life to these blood suckers
meet the Migos at the Fuddruckers
Back when I had a plug on the lil'
Served it the kush dry
two, but took five
We call that hood tithes
I'm from a place where the die
Young, boys to men
so hard to say your goodbyes
Man, this done took lives
If you die, would hood ride?
The only time you got the was at a book drive
for my mugshot, make sure you get my good side
I'm just a headcase, even took me to Scared
Left the house at 16, I I was deadweight
But to the streets, I was bait
So I'm ridin' 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 still dyin' in the
And nobody know why
Don't nobody why
Don't know why
nobody know why
Don't nobody why
Young niggas still dyin' in the
And don't nobody why

We lost a lot of beautiful souls to the struggle
To all my fallen soldiers, we you
I brought a few of my side 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 give a nigga long time
No love for that Black skin, on replay
System's mad and corruption us in place
Ah, we gon' have our day?
When the sun gonna shine on our way?

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

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

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

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