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 blocks and every day
Niggaz peepin' they in each and every way
No sweat, if I sweat it
I stay to the game, so I'm not gonna let it

Take of me, fool you can roll with me
From OG to OG you can reminisce me
the hutch, about the milk bowl
Two dee took a bank left knockin' out on

It was me boppa and the homey tic
All my folks locked down, gotta it legit
So I'm a spit and keep my spittin' straight
I know you can feel penitentiary steel

Locked all around for the homies touchin' down
my rags get out you walk a safe ground
'Cuz I'm a let them killah you better stay inside
And keep yo on yo side nigga

Set trippin' wit me because I see is greenery
And all I see
As the day gets older, don't
Take a over your shoulder

Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum diddy get done
Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum diddy get done

Livin' this life I help but dis my dream
Maybe since West anthems I want to a beam
Clean, but had to be a Mex
Now hopefully that 850 lookin spiffy, come next

I to 120 and Figueroa
Yeah, my house posted across from the
Just like hit by the drive way and park in the back
1986 fools is known to

Around this click of the hood you found no
Many bangers, dope fiends and drunks
I learned, hops, still rocks and cops
I ran out of boys with toys and sees on hot days

Just apple sticks on death RC cola to a sweat
Now I bet everybody's comin' up
If you turnin' the wrong street lie you to get stuck
Now

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

I ain't no motherfuckin' I'm a killah
'Cuz murderers get life and killaz keep killin'
I'd rather die with my open
So I can see how motherfuckers wanna do me

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

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

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

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

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
Young, dumb, of fun
Dum diddy dum diddy get done