Luyện nghe bài hát Young Homie(full)

Open up my mind with these words,
Let music heal like an overture,
She's the one, one, one, yeah, yeah
And so I with her, ooh,
how it's supposed to be,
Living life with ones close to me,
Shh, ah, is the remedy,
And I got the recipe, I need no Hennessey,
Yeah, been nine months now,
had a drink and I'm starting to see clear now,
I'm putting all my down,
I can the cheers now,
Seeing peace signs when I around

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

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

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, 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 we get along

Give to the war in the streets,
Give peace to the evil creeps, yeah,
I ride, put my hand to the sky,
life like I'm never gon' die,
See we be fighting and fussing nothing,
So much destruction, looking puppets,
like nothing, now listen,
It education, to change your reputation,
From bad to good, you're gettin' now you're elevating,
be singing, family's hanging, everybody's chillin'
Not gonna this, living on the feeling,
Man this is the real thing, me can you feel me,
Wait 'til they this, dancing on the ceiling

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

Young homie you trippin' on