Luyện nghe bài hát Wussup Wit the Luv

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

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

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

Look in each other's 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

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

Mommy and Daddy they got married, make love every night
But gettin' tired, and Poppa hits the pipe at night
I see 'em kissin' wishin' I got the that Pops, I mean the rocks, got
I hope she me, 'cause she never dug me

I figure still I hustle, with the fool at school
The one Momma sold my sneakers, thought she says 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! Drug dealers to the kiddies
Livin' in the city no pity 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

What can I say but watch back, youngster
As I sit and wonder, my other steadily goin' under
It's 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 learn to
A tragedy, because from them there was so much to
You will find the key to life is checking for you
Everything's be alright
I got to let you that I'm in love with you

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

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

It blows my mind to see so people sufferin'
(So people)
It my mind to see so many 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 pain all around)

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