Luyện nghe bài hát Datz On My Mama

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

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

[Jung
J, U, N, G
Catch me in a house with a hundred floors, Benz with a doors
Walkin out the with a hundred awards
I'm the best songwriter and the best damn (now)
Cause whores gettin highly and stoned Medusa
Yeahhhh, a new Hibushi{?} all sushi
And then I tear the mall down for new and Gucci
My like Jamie Foxx goin for Diamond
Like Martin on "Blue Streak" I'm goin to her
Said my flow's +Ludacris+, I +Disturb Tha
And I "Never Scared," get your +Bones Crushed+ in the street
I put +D+ on the +Block+, I'm one of The L.O.X.
Gettin like Milwaukee, D-Bo in the spot
Like Jamaicans on the highway on "Bad 2"
Cause a hundred car when they see Jung Tru
I'm a first round draft pick, the say Derrty
Like Cam takin over the Roc, you heard me, yeahhh

One]

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

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

Thug]
You might catch me with a dime a crazy ass, crazy stash
like Malcolm Bliss, crazy cash
My life's a runaway train, I'm gone in it
Treat ya body like a phone and off a tone in it (yeahhh)
As far as rap goes, a million gimmicks
On a celly, with a million minutes
And you never seen a throwback, until you meet me
Cause the back say Jesus, he in A.D. (yeahhh)
I don't too much, kinda hard to please
Guns like old toothpaste, hard to
And um, niggaz talk greasy the steel him 'em
I send 'em back to God and let him deal with 'em (yeahhh)
For the last two bars, I'ma the mic
And come through like on the back of the bike
This a "New Jack City" shit, ya heard me?
Yeah, I come through like Snipes on the of the bike

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