Luyện nghe bài hát Wussup Wit the Luv [Single Version]

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

Now, men want racism, folks in prison, me bar
What's 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 wants to be
But I the props to brothers on my level
Instead of to be above
'Cause I see nothin' feminine givin' your brother some love

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

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

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

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

Goddamn! Drug dealers dealin' to the
Livin' in the ain't 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

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

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

(Dope sellin' their babies)
I'm so in love you
(I man, you can't 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 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 people sufferin'
(So people)
It blows my mind to see so 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 that's all
(The that's all around)

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