Luyện nghe bài hát What About Us

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

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

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

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

At least we can as we believe
Dog ain't gonna break our pride
Ain't you can do to keep us weak
And all of my come together
Get on your and get ready to bust
about this war against terrorism
(Fuck that)
And about this war against us

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

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

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

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

And watch what I tell ya, everybody wants
How they get it they care
Try to kick it when you real smooth
But listening in my business, trying to fuck up my move

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

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

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

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

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

(What us?)
about my niggaz 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?

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

My called me after court
He said they got 25 to just for slingin' some dope
They some cheese just to feed their folks
And they like won't go home
It's sad 'cause its for us
What about our and young girls
In their wicked young

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

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

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

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

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

(What us?)
about 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 young cry?

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