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 coach you, no tags (what that mean?)
Get rid of Coach bag!
And listen, I ain't trying to throw
(Damn!) Why you so mad?!
Only one that with Cam' is a queen
Louis handbags, McQueen
Yeah, stand up I'm
For how I handle my team,
Harlem n-ggas wear sandals with jeans
Car skills good, I can the Beem
Nickle, dime, twenties, I can the fiends
So...hey Muma, que
I'm water, baby:

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

2 - Vado]
Hold up, (*spit sound*) let the Slime
these first three rows, let my suave sit
Icy, it hard to see the time tick
Me and my dine chicks, glasses of wine, lit
Yeh, your money provide this
"Hi miss" the "yes, your Highness"
"Try this! I can supply this"
Reply this, always see me in fly ish
If I don't know you, I not to
Trying to play a role? I'm like "not you"
Earl ? I'm D Rose: I got you
the sun is where we pose, We hot, duke
It's I did to the booth
How I in the coupe
While you and members
keep it trill, I'm that n-gga living proof
Telling me to is like stomping Cam with a shoe

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

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

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