Luyện nghe bài hát Wussup Wit the Luv

Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the
Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the

Now, men want racism, folks in prison, me bar
What's on with the luh-uh-ove?
is the sound, brothers goin' down in the worst way
I got my son a gun for his

Now had enough, everybody wants to be tough
But I the props to brothers on my level
Instead of to be above
I see nothin' feminine about givin' your brother some love

Look deeply in each other's eyes, you we are the ones
is a cloud that blocks us from the sun
One brother speaks in African, one sings songs
Both of them are black men, but still can't get along

Wussup wit the love, wit the love?
Wussup wit the love, wit the love?
Wussup wit the love, wit the love?
Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the

Mommy and they got married, they make love every night
But Momma's gettin' tired, and Poppa the pipe at night
I see 'em kissin' wishin' I got the that Pops, I mean the rocks, got
I hope she hugs me, 'cause she dug me

I figure still I hustle, with the fool at school
The one that Momma my sneakers, thought she says he's freakin' her
Had the doubt until I caught 'em, I fought 'em, then she slapped me
Hollered at me talkin' I messed up her ten dollars

Goddamn! dealers dealin' to the kiddies
Livin' in the city no pity on the itty-bitty
We try to cry, but they all die
I try to to the youth, and the truth is they all high

What can I say but your back, youngster
As I sit and wonder, my other brother's goin' under
It's a curse, and it hurts 'cause it's worse
crazy 'cause her baby's in a hearse
Wussup wit the

This land once by Indians, who then would learn to burn
A tragedy, because from them there was so much to
You will find the key to life is for you friends
Everything's be alright
I got to let you that I'm in love with you

(Dope sellin' their babies)
I'm so in with you
(I know man, you even say 'what's up' to a brother no more)
People, I'm in with you
(Fool about 'what's up', fool don't know me man)

Yes I'm in with you
(I put one in him! Hey, yo, you got thang?)
Yeah, man, I'm strapped go hit 'em

It blows my to see so many people sufferin'
(So people)
It blows my mind to see so people down
(Everybody's down)

And I just can't understand, why there must be fighting
(Everybody's crazy)
It blows my mind to see the that's all around
(The that's all around)

Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the
Wussup wit the love, wit the love?
Wussup wit the love, wit the love?