Luyện nghe bài hát Young Homie

Open up my mind these spoken words,
Let this music like an overture,
the only one, one, one, yeah, yeah
And so I with her, ooh,
how it's supposed to be,
Living life with loved close to me,
Shh, ah, is the remedy,
And I got the recipe, I don't no Hennessey,
Yeah, it's nine months now,
Haven't had a drink and I'm to see clear now,
I'm putting all my down,
I can hear the now,
Seeing peace signs when I around

Hey, young homie you trippin' on
at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Life's too short, live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, will we get along,
Hey, homie what you trippin' on,
Looking at life, how did I get it wrong,
too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters when will we get

Open up eyes, look around
Homie, can you see how it's going
Brothers up, sisters knocked up
If you wanna build love up, put your hate down
Ooh, the only way to live
Turnin' to positives
"It's be alright" Bob Marley said
Fuck the dumb shit, keep it movin', that's time it is

Hey, young what you trippin' on
at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Life's too short, gotta it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get
Hey, young homie what you on
at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Life's too short, gotta it long,
To my brothers and sisters, will we get along

Give to the war in the streets,
Give to the evil that creeps, yeah,
I just ride, put my to the sky,
Live like I'm never gon' die,
See we be fighting and over nothing,
So much destruction, like puppets,
Combusting nothing, now listen,
It takes education, to your reputation,
From bad to good, gettin' better now you're elevating,
They be singing, family's hanging, everybody's
Not stop this, living on the feeling,
Man this is the real thing, tell me can you me,
Wait 'til they drop this, dancing on the

Hey, young what you trippin' on
Ah, what you really on,
too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters will we get along,
Hey, homie what you trippin' on,
Looking at life, how did I get it wrong
Life's too short, live it long,
To my brothers and when will we get along

Young homie what you on