Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Know Why

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

.38 hugger, jealousy is a mothafucka
Swear niggas would kill their blood brother
All for the love of the money and gangs, the drug hustle
But let me say before the judge judge us
Why must the thug
We already gettin' it out the mud
Then on top of that, the flood us
So before them cuff us
And we lose our to these blood suckers
Rather meet the Migos at the
Back when I had a on the lil' guys
Served it the kush dry
Bought two, but five
We call that payin' tithes
I'm a place where the good die
Young, turn to men
so hard to say your goodbyes
Man, this done took lives
If you die, would your hood
The only time you got the goosebumps was at a book
Posin' for my mugshot, make sure you get my good
I'm just a headcase, even me to Scared Straight
Left the house at 16, I I was deadweight
But to the streets, I was fresh
So I'm through the 6 with my SK
Hey, tryin' not to meet my day
They killed my and left him dead by the expressway

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

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

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

Huh, panhandler, gambler
Scam amateur, seven scrambler
Had a Carlo, Tahoe and a tan Challenger
Hit rock bottom, I swear you can't this shit for granted, bruh
So I see panoramic, cuz
One move, that'll take you off the planet, cuz
So I move with the broom like a janitor
cannabis, called a play and ran it up
Automatic tucked on every transaction
FedEx the or I might just Amtrak it
Back and to Michigan, I want my grams, wrap it
niggas who tried to write me off can't even pay their taxes
49er, I was told to "mind business, nigga"
I seen some 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 cases 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 know why
niggas still dyin' in these streets
Don't know why
Don't nobody why
Don't nobody why
Young still dyin' in these streets
nobody know why

Huh... we were just some small
Went to jail, nothin' major, we was all
They to tie one of us to the gun
But it's funny 'cause now all my niggas eatin' off
Keep a stick for the haters tryna chalk us
It was like hide and go seek, but don't let the law us
I forgot more you ever learned
So when you on my name, put me up there with the all timers
What you know meetin' your connect at a small diner?
Talkin' murder over waffles and beef hash
On a clear, black night 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 the door, left him on the street bad
Then he asked me for the check, but not an check
For those who not in the streets, just know that cash
I'm from where a zone is a zipper, and tone is your trigger
Where your wife is your bitch, and your homies' your
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 that's in the
I had the dream walkin' out the in burgundy slippers
And before I was about to hug my sister
Ayy, nigga

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