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

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

Wussup wit the love, wit the love?
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 every night
But Momma's gettin' tired, and hits the pipe at night
I see 'em kissin' wishin' I got the props that Pops, I the rocks, got
I hope she hugs me, 'cause she dug me

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

Goddamn! Drug dealers to the kiddies
Livin' in the city ain't no pity on the
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 watch your back,
As I sit and wonder, my other brother's steadily goin'
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 would learn to burn
A tragedy, because them there was so much to learn
You will find the key to is checking for you friends
Everything's gonna be
I got to let you know that I'm in with 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 let's go hit 'em

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

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

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