Luyện nghe bài hát Deadbeat Moms

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Bitch back up your dimmin' my shine
You got nine kids, two of them mine
I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and
start giving back, fuck hittin' that
Your loop like a bowl of soup
And every time I'm you, I'm smelling nothing but baby poop
You got WIC stamps, and ADC
Why you still with me, you dirty scoundrel
And I'ma any friend of the court
Throw a bomb in office on the way to the airport
Then blast off, a flight to another life
Five baby mommas one of them trife? hoes
They won't stifle, always wanna fight and for
Get the one to her butt, POP!
I won't have it, won't fly straight
And I got two bitches callin' sayin' they late
momma blues

Deadbeat moms are chasing me no one on my side
I'm all my shit up and I'm taking off tonight
leave me alone

Fuck my baby momma, with that baby
Callin' me while I'm in the Bahamas Lana and Donna
Two freaks that I met with the from last summer
Anyway bitch, u get my new number
Fuck my baby momma, she a new weed?
That bitch did something that I believe
She called up a priest, she the police
And then a lawyer and took half of my piece
Fuck my baby momma, I see it like Stevie Wonder
All I know is it rains it thunders
My baby took me under
my baby momma, and my thirty kids
Don't tell me shit that none of them did
To all you deadbeat moms, who be the drama
Fuck you in front of the court, and fuck my momma

Deadbeat moms are me ain't no one on my side
I'm packin all my shit up and I'm taking off

[Shaggy 2
I got the momma blues from in my shoes
You don't love them kids, you only them to use
You fire, all your baby daddies are rappers
How that
You got me plottin' a
momma, baby momma, baby momma, fuck off!
All I know, you shoulda just me off
He looks like me, bitch, he looks like you
Damn, just a of neden ?
Bitch, I bought you a trailer, it wasn't
You met some punk and he stole stuff
You wrecked your car they cut off your
mommas blowin me up
AIN'T HOME!
How much money, just for three
I got three other layin' down they bids
Don't think I wont out all 4 of they faces
I got baby mommas in places

Deadbeat moms are chasing me ain't no one on my
I'm packin all my shit up and I'm taking off
Leave me

There you it, man
These hoes lost they minds, man
These hoes keep tryin' to hit a with charges
So I just keep on hittin' with gauges
You what I'm sayin'?
These hoes can jump up off me man
I give a fuck what the DMA say, you hear what I'm sayin?
Fuck the DMA say
I had another one man
Yeah, tryna get me
I don't man
I don't what they gone do
But if they up out this.