Luyện nghe bài hát Datz On My Mama

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

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

[Jung
J, U, N, G
Catch me in a house with a hundred floors, Benz a hundred doors
Walkin out the Grammy's a hundred awards
I'm the best songwriter and the best damn (now)
Cause whores gettin highly and stoned Medusa
Yeahhhh, a new eatin all sushi
And then I tear the mall down for new Prada and
My like Jamie Foxx goin for Diamond
Like on "Blue Streak" I'm goin to find her
Said my flow's +Ludacris+, I Tha Peace+
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.
+Bucks+ like Milwaukee, D-Bo in the spot
Like on the highway on "Bad Boys 2"
Cause a hundred car crash when see Jung Tru
I'm a round draft pick, the chain say Derrty
Like Cam takin the Roc, you niggaz heard me, yeahhh

[Chorus

Goose]
Yeahhhh, now I Jigga but I keep Beyoncs with me
I Will but I keep a +Smith+ 'n West to blaze with me
This story get +Notorious+, like my nigga
I got a of killers like my nigga 50 (yeahhh)
My chronic chokin, ain't no Boy+ than me
I just signed a deal with Nelly, I'm with Puff and Lee
And you can tell, I stop 'em still, rollin on the Sprees
We gon' leave a trail of still, goin on them keys (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 Vanessa Williams Food+ meals with me (yeahhh)
I take a prissy chick like +Saved by the Bell+
Bring her the ghetto, make her drive cause she got the mil'
Now I ain't Mike+, with the Prada black, and the money right
Honey tight, but I'll back, bitch it's funny right

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

Thug]
You might catch me with a dime with a crazy ass, stash
Pockets like Bliss, crazy cash
My life's like a runaway train, I'm in it
Treat ya like a phone and knock off a tone in it (yeahhh)
As far as rap goes, seen a gimmicks
On a prepaid celly, a million minutes
And you ain't 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
like old toothpaste, hard to squeeze
And um, talk greasy until the steel him 'em
I just send 'em back to God and let him with 'em (yeahhh)
For the last two bars, I'ma the mic
And come like Snipes on the back of the bike
life's a "New Jack City" shit, ya heard me?
Yeah, I through like Snipes on the back of the bike

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