Luyện nghe bài hát We Want Some Answers

You know funny
When the shit that makes you laugh, you cry
Hell I'm 'bout to cry now
Thinking my cousin Brandon
And how we to clown
And I hear them two shots
And him hit the ground
I about Chuck a rapper soon to be a legend
And then I see him lying bleeding and begging
Now second is divided up
At .5 I think of Brandon .5 of
And it's f**ked up 'cause, chuck on my birthday
I'm celebrating 19 in the way
All I can say is that it's been about a now
365 days of asking how, and no answers

We want some (*repeat 8X*)

I done had to cry so that it's funny now
Dropping tears think its balloons asking how
Could be me, I couldn't see that better way
I'm just another black of where I stay
Living hell, everybody I sells or at least tried

To buy the plastic for black mail, see how lied
I'm denied for everything, I applying
I can't even hear the sing, my partner's crying
I often see my lying, up in his bunk
Writing letters from jail telling me to keep it
Label a to my thirst quencher, a case of Bud
Got me looking at the bottle backward, letter
No matter I'ma continue my journey, was I headed
A boy every second, damn I regret it
regular than unleaded
Irregular mother, the and the child's father
Must be that each other, child like most
Ain't no love, from the east to the West Coast
Baby thugs, they selling drugs f**k a
So why the f**k should I be of eternal fire
I want some motherf**king