Luyện nghe bài hát What About Us

(What us?)
What about my niggaz out on the street?
(What us?)
What about my partners time?
(What us?)
What about harassment from the police?
(What us?)
What about my thugs cry?

(What us?)
What about my niggaz out on the street?
(What us?)
What my partners doin' time?
(What us?)
What about this harassment from the
(What us?)
What my young thugs cry?

It's for my, niggaz
That stuck in the pin they coming
Gotta strong 'cause you ain't alone
Remember you got love from home
But this pain and may not know it
I'm a boy and I show it
I hear cries from the babies
I wish had a chance don't wanna blow it

But for all the little girls and boys
You got to your mom and daddy
And them wonder why you give them ploys
Oh boy, its getting but more expensive then ever cheap
But what about that little nigga the streets
a living through his beats?

What about these ass politicians?
They don't care if we or die
What about that elderly barely breathing? Gotta on SSI
They say America, the land of the free
And of the brave it's mass hysteria
So bring your knees and we can fight and if bury us

At least we can live as we
Dog ain't ever gonna break our
nothing you can do to keep us weak
And all of my soldiers together
Get on your and get ready to bust
about this war against terrorism
(Fuck that)
And about this war against us

(What us?)
What about my still out on the street?
(What us?)
What about my partners time?
(What us?)
What about this from the police?
(What us?)
What my young thugs cry?

(What us?)
about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What us?)
What my partners doin' time?
(What us?)
What this harassment from the police?
(What us?)
What about my young cry?

What about them that's dead and gone?
What about them thugs that even grown?
What about them that out here lost
And ain't ever gonna find way home?
Suspicion got you furious, so grab shit and listen up
It's violence and violence, it's the only way gonna respect us
If this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time
Know we gone, how sleep at night if they know they be lying

This we deal wit', we young black and fit less
in the ghetto to ghetto
And ghetto to ghetto 'cause ghetto is all we
They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for shit
Find out that I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money owe me
And they why we riot in the damn streets
They hold us down we getting all that money

And watch what I tell ya, everybody wants
How they get it don't care
Try to kick it you spittin' real smooth
But they listening in my business, trying to up my move

(What us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the
(What us?)
What about my partners doin'
(What us?)
What about this harassment the police?
(What us?)
about my young thugs cry?

(What us?)
about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What us?)
What about my partners time?
(What us?)
What about this harassment the police?
(What us?)
What my young thugs cry?

niggaz, I've been to war
Been tall shit, I seen it all
Like soap operas from ghetto
I can tell when rappers getting bored,
she a bitch, sometimes my lady
And times when niggaz die, she help I was a baby
The simplest things in were always the best
Breathing you ass back inhaling when chronic in chest

Hey, somebody call my and help me one more time
I die my momma, she carry me no comma
Niggaz bitches and
I recollect walking and
Cops not checking on me
delinquent and baby y'all be respecting me
The B.O. it me in
Whether we saving fuck the last we did
And let the cops see all the that I did

Like spittin' on foxies skied up
In the of my dick
This is the that I love
This is the life I live
And it's a life of lust nigga

(What us?)
What about my niggaz out on the street?
(What us?)
about my partners doin' time?
(What us?)
What about this harassment from the
(What us?)
What about my young cry?

(What us?)
What about my still out on the street?
(What us?)
about my partners doin' time?
(What us?)
What this harassment from the police?
(What us?)
What my young thugs cry?

My partner called me after
He said they got 25 to life for slingin' some dope
They making some cheese just to their folks
And they like somebody won't go
It's sad its sadder for us
What about our boys and girls
In their wicked world?

Coming to wit' heaters bustin' their teachers
Whatever happened to family and we posses
What our babies, that struggling in this mess, don't streets
Crooked coppers scaring the off in the hood
What about them niggaz that get blown off this block if good?

See of the niggaz still on the street
Still struggling and hustlin' trying to get to eat
Some of them in piece and some will never get free
Bone gotta show love, keep it real and really real
And let 'em know us

(What us?)
What about my niggaz out on the street?
(What us?)
What about my partners doin'
(What us?)
What about this harassment the police?
(What us?)
What about my young cry?

(What us?)
about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What us?)
What about my partners doin'
(What us?)
about this harassment from the police?
(What us?)
What about my young thugs

(What us?)
What about my still out on the street?
(What us?)
about my partners doin' time?
(What us?)
What about this harassment the police?
(What us?)
about my young thugs cry?

(What us?)
What about my niggaz still out on the
(What us?)
What about my partners time?
(What us?)
What about this harassment the police?
(What us?)
about my young thugs cry?

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