Luyện nghe bài hát Young Brothas

Intro: Myalansky Mafia]

Young brotha, take a look around [All ya young
At the starvation, legal murder [watch blood]
Abortion, as the death rate [I feel for you son]
Life the ghetto, my [word up, what up all ya niggas]
Wu-Syndicate, rest in
all those who didn't it all these years [Stop]
Hold your head, your umbrellas [Word]

UFO your city, older cats retire
fantasizing "When I grow up, I'll be the livest"
Well threw the high school
knucklehead, gettin high too
Fightin in class, rockin Levi
Short ass suit, swing
Sayin one day, he'll be lavage
Bangin fly Canadian chick named
Saint Gria, wine, don doddy, why?
Corporate blindsides, the frontlines
It be down little shorties watching they don't a fuck
up, now your love caught a lee, now what?

Chorus:

Everything in life, always what it seems
Keep it real with reality, stop the illusion, chasing the
lives lost through the struggle, children cry
Look at the mother, family losed a love
Brotha

For all of my young niggas, take this baby

Mafia]
Project long move
You bitter sweet with murder fleets
The hold heat
So many drugs, my O.D.
Knockin O.D.'s to at this
Wildin out, the livest?
the flyest
Ya name ring, iced chain
Shorties wan't too much to the game of drug sling
Not who to trust
Lost your mind a time ago
Fuck a nine to five, but yo don't waste time to blow the fast
Got you livin on the edge, speedballin note the ledge
Why you wastin time, shinin for egg head
Night cat, see ya life flash, and get a thuggin
Stop frontin, rockin Time caught in the cross bustin

Shit is real, all my brothas
East the coast, Los Angelese, N.Y.C.
Much respect to Tony Alfred from Brownsville
My man Harper, all my cats
Brothas

Keep
All my niggas got put through the ground
down
See where you headin
I to be you