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
is the sound, brothers goin' down in the worst way
I got my son a gun for his

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

Look 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 Jamaican
Both of them are black men, but they still can't get

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

Mommy and Daddy they got married, they make love every
But Momma's gettin' tired, and Poppa hits the at night
I see 'em wishin' I got the props that Pops, I mean the rocks, got
I hope she hugs me, she never dug me

I still I hustle, tussle with the fool at school
The one Momma sold my sneakers, thought she says he's freakin' her
Had the until I caught 'em, then I fought '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 they all die
I try to speak to the youth, and the is they all high

What can I say but watch your back,
As I sit and wonder, my brother's steadily goin' under
like a curse, and it hurts 'cause it's worse
Momma's crazy 'cause her baby's in a
Wussup wit the

This land once 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 checking for you
Everything's be alright
I got to let you know that I'm in love you

(Dope fiends sellin' 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 know 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 sufferin'
(So people)
It my mind to see so many people down
(Everybody's down)

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

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