Luyện nghe bài hát 1am

It was 1 in the morning and I was up
Moms where I'm going, to the hood if you ain't knowing
Pops up so mama couldn't stop me
I was out the house ASAP
And it wasn't she couldn't control us
We wasn't babies, she just to hold us
And we ain't get disciplined, her friend started
how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"
I was in the streets styling, nobody could tell me
Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my cousin
I was
Fucking all hoes wearing no condoms, no nothing
I used to ditch when the homie had the Chevy
I used to and smoke stress weed

But now I'm rolling on
How you feel, woop, nigga, what?
Now I'm rolling on
How you feel, whooptie woop, nigga,
All hoes showing love
How you feel, woop, nigga, what?
All these hoes showing
How you feel, woop, nigga, what?

SKKKRRRT, I was on a
On a mission to the money, sun down it sunny
my family love me
Riding in the car with 2 and a pistol
This funny, I do it all for the money, hold up
Slowly as I pull up to the donut
I already the plan, hop out and get on your mans
And what he got
Go through pockets, wallets and socks, dig all the
a stick-up
Phone ring, it's my mama in the middle of drama
So I don't up thinking I gotta get my shit up
I pick my bitch up
Let's hurry up and leave, I the police near us
So we left with a dollars cash
It was me and my so you know I went half
Shit get real niggas get greedy
Pop, pop, pop, pow, that's where he me