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 coach, need a Coach 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 deal with Cam' is a
handbags, Alexander McQueen
Yeah, up I'm mean
For how I handle my team,
Harlem n-ggas wear sandals with jeans
Car good, I can handle the Beem
Nickle, dime, twenties, I can the fiends
So...hey Muma, que
I'm water, baby:

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

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

Hey yo, muma!
I'm
Can I over? Cause
I'm not
your 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 girl around here could put me to sleep
Could a hotel, could mean a suite
Could mean tuition, mean a Jeep!
"God damn" is the hoochies say
When we jump out of
Car, neck, hand
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 piffing
before the DT's get the
The neighbours watch, all day spots
I'm in the hood (muma)
What's really, good (Frank Mula)
Gun 50, hood (same shooter)
Blowing sticky wood (straight ruler)