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
Niggaz they shoulders in each and every way
No sweat, if I sweat it
I stay to the game, so I'm not gonna let it

Take control of me, fool you can with me
OG to OG you can reminisce with me
About the hutch, about the bowl
Two dee took a bank knockin' fools out on

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

Locked down all around for the homies down
When my rags get out you a safe ground
'Cuz I'm a let them ride killah you better stay
And keep yo on yo side nigga

Set trippin' wit me because I see is greenery
And all I see
As the day gets older, tweak
Take a look your shoulder

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

Livin' this life I help but dis my dream
since West anthems I want to roll a beam
Clean, but had to be a Mex
Now hopefully that 850 spiffy, will come next

I bounced to 120 and
Yeah, my house across from the store
Just like hit by the drive way and park in the back
1986 fools is known to

Around this of the hood you found no punks
Many gang bangers, dope and drunks
I learned, bunny hops, still and cops
I ran out of boys toys and nights sees on hot days

Just sticks on death RC cola to break a sweat
Now I bet everybody's comin' up
If you the wrong street 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 diddy get done

I no motherfuckin' murderer I'm a killah
'Cuz murderers get life nigga and killaz killin'
I'd rather die with my eyes
So I can see how these wanna do me

set me free bullet loco head with the beat what
And these niggaz know they to retreat when I speak
The younger wanna have some fun
And drinkin' way before 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 sack on him
And some but be patrollin' the hood
Ran a hoe's through the mud

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

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

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

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