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

control of me, fool you can roll with me
From OG to OG you can with me
About the hutch, about the milk
Two dee a bank 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 straight real
I know that you can penitentiary steel

Locked down all for the homies touchin' down
When my rags get out you a safe ground
'Cuz I'm a let them ride killah you better stay
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
a look over your shoulder

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

Livin' this 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 hopefully that 850 lookin spiffy, will next

I bounced to 120 and
Yeah, my house posted across the store
Just like that hit by the way and park in the back
1986 fools is to jack

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 diddy you'll get

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