Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Know Why

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

.38 snub hugger, jealousy is a
Swear niggas would kill 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 suffer?
We already gettin' it out the mud
Then on top of that, the flood us
So before them boys us
And we our life to these blood suckers
Rather the Migos at the Fuddruckers
Back when I had a on the lil' guys
it while the kush dry
Bought two, but took
We call that hood tithes
I'm from a where the good die
Young, turn to men
so hard to say your goodbyes
Man, this shit 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 bait
So I'm ridin' 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 know why
Don't nobody why
niggas still dyin' in the streets
And don't nobody why
Don't nobody why
nobody know why
Don't nobody why
nobody 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 fallen soldiers, we you
I a few of my east side homies to relay my condolences
The legendary Edge

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

Huh, panhandler, gambler
Scam amateur, seven scrambler
Had a Monte Carlo, Tahoe and a tan
Hit rock bottom, I swear you take this shit for granted, bruh
So I see panoramic, cuz
One wrong move, take you off the planet, cuz
So I move around the broom like a janitor
cannabis, called a play and ran it up
Automatic hammers tucked on 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 even pay their taxes
49er, I was to "mind your business, nigga"
I seen some Jehova ain't even witness, nigga
'96 Explorer, got so stash spots
I told the cop, "You'll never it like a Sasquatch"
A good lower cases if your cap's locked
So I showed up in court, me and
Hah, beat the case and did the
This for all my niggas who didn't make it out the spot

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

Huh... we were just 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 niggas off china
Keep a stick for the haters tryna line us
It was like hide and go seek, but let the law find us
I forgot more you ever learned
So when you speak on my name, put me up with the all timers
What you know about meetin' your 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 ran up on him, he had on a ski mask
My OG him through the door, left him on the street bad
Then he asked me for the check, but not an actual
For those who not in the streets, just know that means
I'm from where a is a zipper, and your tone is your trigger
Where your 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 holla
I had all the red broads and all the
We broke every fed law in the system
I had the dream walkin' out the in burgundy slippers
And before I was about to hug my sister
Ayy, fuck

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