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

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

Now, men want racism, black 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 had enough, everybody wants to be tough
But I give the to brothers on my level
of trying to be above
'Cause I see nothin' feminine about your 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 brother speaks in African, one sings songs
Both of them are black men, but still can't get along

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

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

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

Goddamn! Drug dealers dealin' to the
in the city 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

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

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

(Dope sellin' their 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 with 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 strapped go hit 'em

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

And I just understand, why there must be such fighting
(Everybody's crazy)
It my mind to see the pain that's 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