Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Know Why

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

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

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

We lost a lot of beautiful souls to the struggle
To all my soldiers, we miss you
I brought a few of my east side homies to relay my
The legendary Jagged

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

Huh, panhandler, hand-to-hand
Scam amateur, seven gram
Had a Carlo, Tahoe and a tan Challenger
Hit rock bottom, I swear you take this shit for granted, bruh
So I see panoramic, cuz
One wrong move, that'll you off the planet, cuz
So I move around the broom like a janitor
Pomegranate cannabis, a play and ran it up
hammers tucked on every transaction
FedEx the package or I 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 to "mind your business, nigga"
I seen some shit Jehova ain't witness, nigga
'96 Explorer, got so stash spots
I told the cop, "You'll never find it a Sasquatch"
A good lower cases if your cap's locked
So I up in court, me and Matlock
Hah, beat the and did the ragtop
This for all my who didn't make it out the trap spot

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

Huh... we were some small timers
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
Keep a stick for the tryna chalk line us
It was like and go seek, but don't let the law find us
I more than you ever learned
So when you speak on my name, put me up with the all timers
What you know about meetin' connect at a small diner?
murder over waffles and corned beef hash
On a clear, black like Warren G had
He was off some 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, just know that cash
I'm where a zone is a zipper, and your tone is your trigger
Where your wife is 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 and all the strippers
We broke every fed law that's in the
I had the dream walkin' out the county in burgundy
And before I was about to hug my sister
Ayy, nigga

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