Luyện nghe bài hát Wussup Wit the Luv

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

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

Now we've had enough, everybody to be tough
But I give the to brothers on my level
of trying to be above
'Cause I see nothin' feminine about givin' your brother some

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

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

Mommy and Daddy they got married, they make every night
But Momma's gettin' tired, and Poppa the pipe at night
I see 'em kissin' I got the props that Pops, I mean the rocks, got
I she hugs me, 'cause she never dug me

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

Goddamn! dealers dealin' to the kiddies
Livin' in the city ain't no on the itty-bitty
We try to cry, but still all die
I try to speak to the youth, and the truth is all high

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

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

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

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

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

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

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