Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Know Why

Don't nobody why
Nobody why
Young niggas dyin' in the streets
And don't 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
these niggas would kill their blood brother
All for the love of the and gangs, plus the drug hustle
But let me say this the judge judge us
Why the thug suffer?
We already it out the mud puddle
Then on top of that, the struck us
So before them boys us
And we lose our life to blood suckers
meet the Migos at the Fuddruckers
Back when I had a plug on the guys
Served it while the dry
Bought two, but took
We that payin' hood tithes
I'm from a place the good die
Young, boys to men
so hard to say your goodbyes
Man, this shit done lives
If you die, would your hood
The only time you got the goosebumps was at a book
for my mugshot, make sure you get my good side
I'm just a headcase, even took me to Straight
Left the house at 16, I felt I was
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 nobody know why
nobody know why
Young still dyin' in the streets
And nobody know why
Don't nobody why
nobody know why
Don't nobody why
Don't know why
Young niggas dyin' in the streets
And don't nobody 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 Brenda had a
Crooked ass cops tryna send him to his grave
like, "Thanks for my child"
Crooked ass feds tryna give a nigga long
No for that Black skin, still on replay
System's mad and corruption us in place
Ah, when we have our day?
When the sun gonna shine down on our

Huh, panhandler, gambler
Scam amateur, gram 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, that'll you off the planet, cuz
So I move around with the broom like a
Pomegranate cannabis, a play and ran it up
hammers tucked on every transaction
FedEx the or I might just Amtrak it
Back and forth to Michigan, I want my grams, 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 Jehova ain't even witness, nigga
'96 Explorer, got so many spots
I told the cop, "You'll never find it a Sasquatch"
A good lower cases if your cap's locked
So I showed up in court, me and
Hah, the case 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 dyin' in these streets
nobody know why
Don't know why
Don't know why
Young niggas still dyin' in streets
Don't 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 niggas off china
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 than you ever learned
So when you on my name, put me up there with the all timers
What you know about meetin' your connect at a small
murder over waffles and corned beef hash
On a clear, black night like G had
He was droppin' off 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
he asked me for the check, but not an actual check
For those who not in the streets, just know that cash
I'm from a zone 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 Clifford
I had all the red and all the strippers
We every fed law that's in the system
I had the dream walkin' out the county in slippers
And before I was about to hug my sister
Ayy, fuck

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