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

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

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

Now we've had enough, wants to be tough
But I give the props to on my level
of trying to be above
'Cause I see nothin' feminine about your brother some love

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

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 hits the pipe at
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 that sold my sneakers, thought she says he's freakin' her
Had the doubt until I caught 'em, then I 'em, then she slapped me
at me talkin' 'bout I messed up her ten dollars

Goddamn! Drug dealin' 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 is they all high

What can I say but watch back, youngster
As I sit and wonder, my other steadily goin' 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 once owned by Indians, who then would 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 that I'm in love with you

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

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

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

And I just can't understand, why there must be fighting
(Everybody's crazy)
It blows my to see the pain 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