Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Know Why

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

.38 snub hugger, is a mothafucka
Swear these niggas would their blood brother
All for the love of the money and gangs, the drug hustle
But let me say this before the judge us
Why must the thug
We gettin' it out the mud puddle
Then on top of that, the flood us
So before them boys us
And we lose our life to these blood
Rather the Migos at the Fuddruckers
Back I had a plug on the lil' guys
it while the kush dry
Bought two, but took
We call that payin' tithes
I'm a place where the good die
Young, boys to men
It's so hard to say goodbyes
Man, this shit done lives
If you die, would hood ride?
The only time you got the goosebumps was at a drive
Posin' for my mugshot, make sure you get my side
I'm a headcase, even took me to Scared Straight
Left the at 16, I felt I was deadweight
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 him dead by the expressway

And don't nobody why
nobody know why
Young still dyin' in the streets
And don't know why
Don't know why
Don't nobody why
nobody know why
Don't nobody why
Young still 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 to relay my condolences
The legendary Edge

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

Huh, panhandler, hand-to-hand
Scam amateur, seven gram
Had a Monte Carlo, Tahoe and a tan
Hit rock bottom, I swear you can't take this for granted, bruh
So I see panoramic, cuz
One wrong move, take you off the planet, cuz
So I move around with the broom like a
Pomegranate cannabis, a play and ran it up
Automatic hammers on every transaction
the package or I might just Amtrak it
Back and forth to Michigan, I my grams, wrap it
Them niggas who tried to write me off even pay their taxes
49er, I was told to "mind business, nigga"
I seen some shit Jehova ain't witness, nigga
'96 Explorer, got so many spots
I told the cop, "You'll never it like a Sasquatch"
A good lawyer lower cases if your 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 nobody why
Young niggas dyin' in these streets
Don't know why
Don't know why
Don't know why
niggas still dyin' in these streets
Don't know why

Huh... we were just small timers
Went to jail, major, we was all minors
They to tie one of us to the gun
But it's 'cause now all my niggas 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 forgot more you ever learned
So you speak on my name, put me up there with the all timers
What you know about meetin' your connect at a diner?
Talkin' murder over waffles and corned beef
On a clear, black night like G had
He was droppin' off some on the corner, he had
youngin' ran up on him, he had on a ski mask
My OG shot him through the door, him on the street bad
Then he asked me for the check, but not an check
For those who not in the streets, know that means cash
I'm from where a zone is a zipper, and your tone is your
Where your wife is your bitch, and your homies' your
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 every fed law that's in the
I had the dream out the county in burgundy slippers
And right before I was to hug my sister
Ayy, fuck

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