Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Muma

[Verse 1 -

Yo, girl: get a (for what?)
You got no swag!
And you so fine, so sad
Still riding coach, need a bag
Let me you, no Coach tags (what that mean?)
Get rid of Coach bag!
And listen, I trying to throw jabs
(Damn!) Why you so mad?!
one that deal with Cam' is a queen
Louis handbags, Alexander
Yeah, up I'm mean
For how I my team, clean
Harlem n-ggas don't wear with jeans
Car skills good, I can handle the
Nickle, dime, twenties, I can the fiends
So...hey Muma, que
I'm water, baby:

Hey yo, muma!
I'm
Can I come Cause
I'm not
Bend your ass over, uh, I'm not
And if I'm sober, I'm blazing. Hey!

[Verse 2 -
up, (*spit sound*) let the Slime spit
Need first three rows, let my suave sit
Icy, make it hard to see the time
Me and my dine chicks, glasses of wine, lit
Yeh, money can't provide this
"Hi miss" the answer's "yes, Highness"
"Try this! I can supply this"
this, you'll always see me in fly ish
If I don't you, I hope not to
to play a tough role? I'm like "not you"
Earl ? cause I'm D I got you
Under the sun is we pose, We hot, duke
what I did to the booth
How I spend in the
you and members salute
I'mma keep it trill, I'm that n-gga proof
me to chill is like stomping Cam with a shoe

Hey yo, muma!
I'm
Can I come over?
I'm not
Bend your ass over, uh, I'm not
And if I'm sober, I'm blazing. Hey!

3 - Cam'ron]
In the where I creep trying to hook me a freak
Want to see what girl around here put me to sleep
Could a hotel, could mean a suite
mean tuition, could mean a Jeep!
"God damn" is what the say
we jump out of Lambo's
Car, neck, froze
Damn, yo! Cameras, stand,
Therefore, her 'fore Cam rose

She got down, I'm get the top
Me, Lee, ? and
How to hit the block, ee wee rock
before the DT's get the
The neighbours watch, all day spots
I'm in the hood (muma)
What's really, whats (Frank Mula)
Gun 50, black (same shooter)
Blowing black wood (straight ruler)