Luyện nghe bài hát Luv

The are here...

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

To cops who the blocks,
And love to shots.
You innocent for sure before planted rocks.
To babies babies,
Teens' is crazy.
Tryin to raise a indeed is never easy.

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

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

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

To my on the grind,
Tryin to find shine.
Realize your devine to a lifetime.
To my sistas to find a man,
No one understands,
You're the bringing life to the fam.

To the on the avenues,
Who want to crews.
Use should cruise, cuz you blessed jewels.
Life is a for the hard knocks,
When the locked.
speaks,
Out of the of my heart.
To the is over top,
You watching us
Knowing 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 pick us up we start to fall.

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

To the and ballers,
parent homes.
God the child who got his loan.
To Muslims, and Jews, and the too
Try to fight against the act single men 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 they clean.

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