Luyện nghe bài hát Young Homie (remix)

Open up my mind these spoken words,
Let this heal like an overture,
She's the one, one, one, yeah, yeah
And so I roll 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 need no Hennessey,
Yeah, it's been months now,
Haven't had a drink and I'm starting to see now,
I'm putting all my down,
I can the cheers now,
Seeing signs when I look around

Hey, young what you trippin' on
at life, like how did I get it wrong,
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 sisters when will we get

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

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, 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 peace to the that creeps, yeah,
I ride, put my hand to the sky,
Live life 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 better now you're elevating,
They be singing, family's hanging, everybody's
Not gonna stop this, on the feeling,
Man this is the real thing, tell me can you me,
Wait 'til they drop this, on the ceiling

Hey, young homie you trippin' on
Ah, what you trippin' on,
too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and when will we get along,
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 when will we get along

Young homie what you on