Luyện nghe bài hát I Wonder Why

i why the sun don't shine everyday
i wonder why some these niggahs be fake
all you do is have faith
glad my niggas never faith yeah
I my dues
don't play, you'll lose
You probably walk a mile in em'
Nigga do you know how much I paid for these
I was raised in the zoo where niggas never played by the
nigga tried to play me back in high school
I fucked and made the news
I been a sucka
She suck me so that I think I love ha
These niggas injured, they gon' to recover
You can come over but you can not over
Please a friend I do not eat leftovers
We got dat clean and she stepped
Fuck your opinion, I knew I get it
I that hip hop is not over
See I do not in no mansion
But I'm bout my like I'm stanley
See I am so up, need a xanny
You gotta be hood to understand me
My trunk in da if you understand me
These niggas ain't good if you me
I came the bottom, I could've got shot up,
I still can't that I'm still standing
Yeah, I got on links
This a and that's A mink
Look like a polar hugging me
Girl get on top and make to me

me forever, don't ever get tired of me
Why the fuck 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 ain't never lost faith

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wonder why the sun don't everyday yeah
I why
I wonder why of these niggas be fake
All you do is have faith
Glad my niggas never lost faith