Luyện nghe bài hát Young Brothas

Intro: Myalansky [Joe

Young brotha, take a look around ya young niggas]
At the starvation, murder [watch yourself blood]
Abortion, as the rate increases [I feel for you son]
Life the ghetto, my [word up, what up all ya niggas]
Wu-Syndicate, rest in
all those who make it all these years [Stop]
Hold your head, grap your umbrellas

UFO swarm your city, cats retire
Shorty fantasizing "When I grow up, be the livest"
Well known threw the school
Little knucklehead, gettin too
Fightin in class, rockin Levi
ass suit, swing valleys
Sayin one day, he'll be paid
Bangin fly Canadian named Tamia
Saint Gria, fine wine, don doddy,
Corporate blindsides, the frontlines
It be down shorties watching they don't give a fuck
Locked up, now your love a lee, now what?

Myalansky

Everything in life, ain't what it seems
Keep it real reality, stop the illusion, chasing the dream
lives lost through the struggle, children cry
Look at the stressed mother, losed a love
Young

For all of my niggas, take this true baby

Mafia]
Project long move
You bitter killers with murder fleets
The slaughter heat
So many drugs, my O.D.
O.D.'s to give at this
Wildin out, the livest?
Stayin the
Ya name ring, iced swing
wan't too much expose to the game of drug sling
Not knowin who to
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, nigga note the ledge
Why you wastin your time, shinin for egg
Night cat, see ya life flash, and get a thuggin
Stop frontin, rockin Slot Time caught in the cross

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

Keep
All my that got put through the ground
down
See you headin shorty
I to be you