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 goin' on with the
Boo-ya-kaw is the sound, brothers goin' down in the way
I got my son a gun for his

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

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

Wussup wit the love, wit the love?
wit the love, wussup wit the love?
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 hits the pipe at night
I see 'em kissin' wishin' I got the props Pops, I mean the rocks, got
I she hugs me, 'cause she never dug me

I figure still I hustle, tussle with the fool at
The one that sold my sneakers, thought she says 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 dealin' to the kiddies
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 is they all high

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

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

(Dope fiends their babies)
I'm so in with you
(I know man, you even say 'what's 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 blows my mind to see so many people
(So people)
It blows my mind to see so people down
(Everybody's down)

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

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