Luyện nghe bài hát Young Fun

He young, he young, he young, he
She young, she young, she young, she
He young, he young, he young, he
She young, she young, she young, she

I hit the 21 each and every day
peepin' they shoulders in each and every way
No sweat, if I sweat it
I true to the game, so I'm not gonna let it

Take of me, fool you can roll with me
From OG to OG you can with me
the hutch, about the milk bowl
Two dee took a left knockin' fools out on

It was me baby boppa and the tic
All my folks locked down, gotta make it
So I'm a spit and keep my spittin' straight
I know that you can penitentiary steel

Locked down all for the homies touchin' down
When my rags get out you walk a ground
'Cuz I'm a let them ride killah you better inside
And yo shit on yo side nigga

Set wit me because what I see is greenery
And all I see
As the day older, don't tweak
Take a look your shoulder

Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum you'll get done
Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get

Livin' life I can't help but dis my dream
since West anthems I want to roll a beam
Clean, but had to be a Mex
Now that 850 lookin spiffy, will come next

I to 120 and Figueroa
Yeah, my house posted across from the
Just like that hit by the drive way and park in the
1986 fools is to jack

Around this click of the hood you no punks
Many gang bangers, fiends and drunks
I learned, hops, still rocks and cops
I ran out of boys with and nights sees on hot days

Just apple sticks on death RC to break a sweat
Now I bet that everybody's up
If you turnin' the wrong lie you 'bout to get stuck
Now

Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum you'll get done
Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum you'll get done

I ain't no murderer I'm a killah
'Cuz murderers get life and killaz keep killin'
I'd rather die my eyes open
So I can see how motherfuckers wanna do me

They set me free bullet loco head with the beat
And these niggaz know they have to when I speak
The dumb wanna have some fun
And drinkin' liquor way the age of 21

So how you that'll never put in work for that hood he love
You never him no attention so who should he love
And to keep a strap on him or a phat on him
And some but be patrollin' the hood
Ran a name through the mud

And these stick a strap in your mouth
Without a that's the reason got lost and turned out
He shoulda keep patient but you was money
Chasin' a double life is that young nigga facin'
And all he was

Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum diddy get done
Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum you'll get done

Young, dumb, of fun
Dum dum diddy you'll get done
Young, dumb, of fun
Dum dum diddy you'll get done

Young, dumb, of fun
Dum dum diddy you'll get done
Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum diddy get done

Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum you'll get done
Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum diddy get done