Luyện nghe bài hát What About Us

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

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

for my, incarcerated niggaz
That stuck in the pin they coming
Gotta stay strong 'cause you ain't
Remember you always got love from
But still this and may not know it
I'm a boy and I show it
I hear them cries from the
I wish had a chance don't wanna blow it

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

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

At least we can as we believe
Dog ain't gonna break our pride
Ain't nothing you can do to us weak
And all of my come together
Get on your feet and get ready to
What about war against terrorism
(Fuck that)
And about this war against us

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

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

What about thugs that's dead and gone?
What about them thugs ain't even grown?
about them thugs that out here lost
And ain't ever find their 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 it's system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time
Know we gone, how they sleep at night if they know they be

This shit we deal wit', we young and fit less
in the ghetto to ghetto
And ghetto to 'cause ghetto is all we know
They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for shit
Find out I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me
And they wonder why we riot in the streets
They can't hold us down we getting all that

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

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

(What us?)
What about my 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?

Dead niggaz, I've to war
tall with shit, I seen it all
Like operas from ghetto stars
I can tell when getting bored, really
Sometimes she a bitch, sometimes my
And times niggaz die, she help like I was a baby
The simplest things in life were always the
you ass back inhaling when chronic in your chest

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

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

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

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

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

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

See most of the niggaz still on the
Still struggling and trying to get something 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 about us

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

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

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

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

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