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 they rocks.
To having babies,
is going crazy.
Tryin to raise a seed is never easy.

To brothers thug.
Cuz the only choice.
When you black and gifted,
But have 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.

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

To my on the grind,
Tryin to some shine.
your devine to waste a lifetime.
To my tryin 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 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 us smilin'
Knowing don't stop,
We keep wylin'

To the bodies, presidents, and officials
a bitch,
So why you all of the missiles.
issues,
When the gettin louder.
only be happy,
With a shower.
To the most 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 stop....You see these streets 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 the act single men will do.
To the black, to the white, red, yellow, and
Color doesn't matter,
We can all get down.
the rich to the poor, to the in between.
I send a shot to my tryin to get they life clean.

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