Luyện nghe bài hát Luv

The are here...

Yea... Mhm...
is for my people.

To who roam the blocks,
And to fire shots.
You innocent for sure before planted rocks.
To having babies,
is going crazy.
Tryin to raise a seed is never easy.

To actin thug.
Cuz the only choice.
you young black and gifted,
But don't a voice.
When you black and gifted,
is getting dry.
We cry now our tears,
Got trees to us high.

To Crips, Bloods, disciples,
and all brothas.
We of ancestors,
We all the color.
We fight and mothas,
Sons, friends, and homies.
our own fam,
Cursed to lonely.

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Yea...
To my where you at,
All the map.
You got to get love,
When I spit love,
Come and get love,
When I with love.

To my on the grind,
to find some shine.
Realize devine to waste a lifetime.
To my tryin to find a man,
No one understands,
You're the souls life to the fam.

To the on the avenues,
Who to battle crews.
Use should cruise, cuz you with jewels.
Life is a school for the knocks,
When the locked.
speaks,
Out of the of my heart.
To the spirits is top,
You watching us
they don't stop,
We gonna keep

To the bodies, presidents, and officials
a bitch,
So why you all of the missiles.
issues,
When the bombs louder.
only be happy,
With a shower.
To the high powered,
You us all.
And you always us up when we start to fall.

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Ya stop....One Love, one love, one
Ya dont stop....You see these have me stressed out, its terrible.
Ya don't stop....Open up they minds, and we yours.
Ya stop....It cant get any worse, it can only get better.

To the and ballers,
Single homes.
God bless the who got his loan.
To Muslims, and Jews, and the too
Try to fight against the act men will do.
To the black, to the white, red, yellow, and
Color really matter,
We can all get down.
From the to the poor, to the in between.
I send a shot to my folks tryin to get life clean.

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