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

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

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

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

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

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

Mommy and Daddy they got married, 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, she never dug me

I figure still I hustle, 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, then she me
Hollered at me talkin' I messed up her ten dollars

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

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

This once owned by Indians, who then would learn to burn
A tragedy, because from them was so much to learn
You find 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 with you
(I know man, you can't say 'what's up' to a brother no more)
People, I'm in love you
(Fool talkin' about 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 many sufferin'
(So people)
It blows my to see so many people down
(Everybody's down)

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

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