Luyện nghe bài hát Datz On My Mama

[Intro:
Yo, how you when a muh'fucker serious?
When he'll put it on his momma, go
(Derrty!) and gentlemen
Males and (E.N.T.!) of all kinds (let's go)
All the way from St. to Minnesota (we all we got!)
We bringin y'all, Taylor

[Chorus Taylor Made, Nelly]
[Tru] It's Jung Tru (in this ho) Jung Tru (in ho)
Tru (in this ho)
[Nel] And that's on my
[Blu] Blu Goose (in bitch) Blu Goose (in this bitch)
Blu Goose (in bitch)
[Nel] that's on my momma
[Gube] Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker) Gube (in this muh'fucker)
Thug (in this muh'fucker)
[Nel] And that's on my
Made! You heard me? That's on my momma
They playin 'round hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!

Tru]
J, U, N, G
Catch me in a house with a hundred floors, Benz with a doors
Walkin out the Grammy's with a awards
I'm the songwriter and the best damn producer (now)
Cause whores gettin highly and like Medusa
Yeahhhh, a new eatin all sushi
And I tear the mall down for new Prada and Gucci
My album's Jamie Foxx goin for Diamond
Like Martin on "Blue Streak" I'm goin to her
Said my flow's +Ludacris+, I Tha Peace+
And I ain't "Never Scared," get +Bones Crushed+ in the street
I put +D+ on the +Block+, I'm one of The L.O.X.
Gettin +Bucks+ like Milwaukee, D-Bo in the
Like on the highway on "Bad Boys 2"
Cause a hundred car crash when they see Tru
I'm a first round pick, the chain say Derrty
Like Cam over the Roc, you niggaz heard me, yeahhh

One]

[Blu
Yeahhhh, now I Jigga but I keep Beyoncs with me
I ain't Will but I keep a +Smith+ 'n to blaze with me
This story get +Notorious+, like my nigga
I got a of killers like my nigga 50 (yeahhh)
My chronic chokin, no +Badder Boy+ than me
I just signed a deal with Nelly, I'm with Puff and Lee
And you can tell, when I stop 'em still, on the Sprees
We gon' leave a trail of rappers still, goin on them (yeahhh)
I of me of when I long stroke, Tia
But Tamara keep it real with me, used to pop, pills me
she with a king, ridin through the hills with me
Hungry, that's Williams +Soul Food+ meals with me (yeahhh)
I take a chick like Lisa +Saved by the Bell+
Bring her through the ghetto, make her cause she got the mil'
Now I ain't +Money Mike+, the Prada black, and the money right
Honey tight, but holla back, bitch it's funny right

[Chorus Taylor Made, Nelly]
[Blu] Blu Goose (in this ho) Blu Goose (in ho)
Blu Goose (in ho)
[Nel] And on my momma
[Tru] Tru (in this bitch) Jung Tru (in this bitch)
Jung Tru (in bitch)
[Nel] Nigga that's on my
[Gube] Thug (in this muh'fucker) Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker)
Gube (in this muh'fucker)
And that's on my momma
Taylor Made! You me? That's on my momma
They ain't 'round hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!

Thug]
You might catch me with a with a crazy ass, crazy stash
Pockets Malcolm Bliss, crazy cash
My life's like a train, I'm gone in it
Treat ya body like a phone and knock off a in it (yeahhh)
As far as rap goes, seen a gimmicks
On a prepaid celly, a million minutes
And you never seen a throwback, until you meet me
the back say Jesus, he played in A.D. (yeahhh)
I like too much, kinda hard to please
Guns like old toothpaste, to squeeze
And um, niggaz talk greasy until the him 'em
I just 'em back to God and let him deal with 'em (yeahhh)
For the two bars, I'ma murder the mic
And through like Snipes on the back of the bike
This life's a "New City" shit, ya heard me?
Yeah, I come through like on the back of the bike

[Chorus Taylor Made, Nelly]
[Gube] Gube Thug (in this ho) Gube Thug (in ho)
Thub (in this ho)
[Nel] And that's on my
[Blu] Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in bitch)
Blu (in this bitch)
[Nel] Nigga that's on my
[Tru] Tru (in this muh'fucker) Jung Tru (in this muh'fucker)
Tru (in this muh'fucker)
[Nel] And on my momma
Taylor Made! You heard me? on my momma
They ain't 'round hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!