Luyện nghe bài hát Young Homie(full)

Open up my mind with spoken words,
Let this music heal an overture,
She's the one, one, one, yeah, yeah
And so I with her, ooh,
That's how it's to be,
Living life with loved ones to me,
Shh, ah, is the remedy,
And I got the recipe, I need no Hennessey,
Yeah, it's been nine now,
Haven't had a drink and I'm starting to see now,
I'm all my fears down,
I can the cheers now,
Seeing peace signs when I look

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

up your eyes, look around
Homie, can you see how going down?
locked up, sisters knocked up
If you wanna build your up, put your hate down
Ooh, that's the way to live
negatives to positives
"It's be alright" Bob Marley said
Fuck the dumb shit, it movin', that's what 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 we get along
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 we get along

peace to the war in the streets,
Give peace to the that creeps, yeah,
I just ride, put my to the sky,
Live life like I'm gon' die,
See we be fighting and over nothing,
So destruction, looking like puppets,
Combusting nothing, now listen,
It takes education, to change reputation,
From bad to good, you're gettin' now you're elevating,
They be singing, family's hanging, chillin'
Not stop this, living on the feeling,
Man this is the real thing, me can you feel me,
Wait 'til drop this, dancing on the ceiling

Hey, homie what you trippin' on
Ah, what you really on,
Life's too short, gotta it long,
To my brothers and sisters will we get along,
Hey, young homie 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

Young homie you trippin' on