Luyện nghe bài hát I Wonder Why

i wonder why the sun don't shine
i why some these niggahs be fake yeah
all you gotta do is have
my niggas never lost faith yeah
I paid my
Nigga don't play, lose
You probably couldn't a mile in em'
do you know how much I paid for these shoes
I was raised in the zoo where niggas never played by the
Some nigga to play me back in high school
I fucked and made the news
I never been a
She suck me so that I think I love ha
These niggas injured, gon' need to recover
You can come over but you can not over
Please bring a friend I do not eat
We got dat and she stepped over
Fuck opinion, I knew I would get it
I promise hip hop is not over
See I do not in no mansion
But I'm bout my green I'm stanley
See I am so up, Imma need a
You gotta be just to understand me
My in da hood if you understand me
These niggas good if you understand me
I from the bottom, I could've got shot up,
I still believe that I'm still standing
Yeah, I got on cuban
This a and that's A mink
like a polar bear hugging me
Girl get on top and make to me

Love me forever, ever get tired of me
Why the would you lie to me?
If I you I got you,

I got you me don't let your faith die on me girl

I wonder why the sun shine everyday yeah
I why
I wonder why of these niggas be fake

All you gotta do is faith
Glad my niggas ain't never lost

None of my niggas ain't never faith
I why
Another bitch on the drink
Diamonds drippin off me like a
Fuck what another think!
I'm bout to em to skool
Teach em to all the rules
I'm tired of these pussy lil
Them niggas ain't cool, them niggas is fools, food
I do not mean to be rude, with me Lucci
See a fuck nigga shoot a fuck nigga, tell me who

Come from a of the hood where the gangstas and killas be coolin

I'm with YFN and all of them be shooting, don't get yo ruined
Might a trip to the ruins, my bitch is bad and you knew it

My car is sad and its blue and look what the money blew in

Niggas that thinking they us, there will be funerals for all that snitchin' lil homie

I really be dealing with bangas the nellas the 60s the pirus and lil homie
How could you trip lil
I am the lil homie, Amen
Me and lucci get you wiped for a job
to the mob

I wonder why the sun don't shine yeah
I why
I why some of these niggas be fake
All you gotta do is faith
Glad my niggas ain't never faith