Luyện nghe bài hát Young Brothas

Intro: [Joe Mafia]

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

UFO swarm your city, cats retire
fantasizing "When I grow up, I'll be the livest"
Well known threw the high
Little knucklehead, gettin too
in class, rockin Levi shoes
Short ass suit, valleys
Sayin one day, he'll be paid
Bangin fly chick named Tamia
Gria, fine wine, don doddy, why?
Corporate blindsides, the survive
It be down little 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 with reality, stop the illusion, the dream
Many lives lost through the struggle, cry
at the stressed mother, family losed a love
Young

For all of my young niggas, take this baby

[Joe
Project knights move
You sweet killers with murder fleets
The slaughter heat
So drugs, my thugs O.D.
Knockin O.D.'s to at this
out, who's the livest?
Stayin the
Ya name ring, chain swing
Shorties too much expose 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 to blow the fast life
Got you livin on the edge, speedballin nigga note the
Why you wastin your time, for egg head
cat, see ya life flash, and get a thrill thuggin
Stop frontin, Slot 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 that got put the ground
Locked
See where you headin
I to be you