Luyện nghe bài hát I Wonder Why

i wonder why the sun shine everyday
i wonder why these niggahs be fake yeah
all you gotta do is have
glad my niggas never lost faith
I my dues
Nigga don't play, you'll
You probably walk a mile in em'
Nigga do you know how much I paid for shoes
I was in the zoo where niggas never played by the rules
Some tried to play me back in high school
I fucked around and the news
I never a sucka
She suck me so good that I I love ha
These niggas injured, gon' need to recover
You can over but you can not sleep over
bring a friend I do not eat leftovers
We got dat clean and she stepped
Fuck your opinion, I knew I get it
I promise hip hop is not over
See I do not live in no
But I'm my green like I'm stanley
See I am so up, need a xanny
You gotta be hood to understand me
My in da hood if you understand me
These niggas ain't if you understand me
I came from the bottom, I got shot up,
I still can't that I'm still standing
Yeah, I got on links
This a felari and A mink
Look like a bear hugging me
get on top and make love to me

Love me forever, don't ever get of me
Why the would you lie to me?
If I you I got you,

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

I wonder why the sun don't everyday yeah
I why
I why some of these niggas be fake

All you gotta do is faith
Glad my niggas never lost faith

None of my niggas never lost faith
I why
Another nigga on the drink
drippin off me like a sink
Fuck what nigga think!
I'm bout to em to skool
Teach em to all the rules
I'm of these pussy lil fools
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 nigga, tell me who shootin

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

I'm with YFN and all of them niggas be shooting, don't get yo
Might take a 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 foolin' us, there will be funerals for all that lil homie

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

I why the sun don't shine everyday yeah
I why
I wonder why of these niggas be fake
All you gotta do is faith
Glad my niggas ain't lost faith