Luyện nghe bài hát M.O.M.M.Y.

A matter of fact I'm ready to spit it so whenever, yeah,
Gangsta, Cha Cha, Esco, the don, the princess, ya heard, what
Y'all can to this

[Cha
Cha Cha, I, I
Tuskadero, a.k.a. as the wifee
And I don't a damn if these broads don't like me
as the freezer cause the baby stay iced
Heard the neck broke, how these wanna fight?
be the reason they lost complete faith in your market department
Scared to hear the date
the beats laced, sell a mill in each state
See the wife get the house and extra keys to the

You know this that I'm in
The pain I'm in
Esco, cars,
Catz be out to me
The last girl I tried to make my wife
Was kidnapped, the was an outrageous price
Still paid it, dangerous
Now I seek out a gangstress made for this life, for me to with
I think fit perfect
You're young and you're
You're something I can work with
We'll be running the city, ya

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You gotta money if ya dealing with me

But ya gotta be a live one to get it me
Cha]
You never met a broad that's expensive as me

And you ain't never met a thug can pimp it like me
[Cha
Yo, you gotta have money if ya dealing me

But ya gotta be a live one to get it me
Cha]
You ain't met a broad that's expensive as me

And you ain't never met a that can pimp it like me, get it

[Cha
See mommy, and niggas pop me and replace me like
Crying for weeks, thinking what do with out me
Your cake holder, flying all the states for ya
The one who gets you out of the jams with the fake
Came way from the pants-pocket inspector
The young beeper check, call acceptor
See I was with you, when you was a two nigga
Way before they you was that Escobar nigga
You best remember, who ya warm during the winter
And kept the judges through the whole trial in September
if ya every try and flip on me
Know everything's in my name that a key
So you'll be home missing car notes before you over me
Sorry to see, and sorry that you with me
Cause when you beefed, I kissed you on your lips
Put you in your blue chips and new whips
Now you don't wanna this

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Who you bubble baths?
Loving you, of cash
My in you
Hummers to crash, bought you another one, you
Chinchilla furs, Royce, silver spurs
Who hit it till it hurts, put ya in fifty
Before me you was jerked
Transporting any nigga work, now your clothes matching purse
You was a thug mommy, wild in the club
But now I got to know you, it's nothing but mommy
I hold you down with the pump to the
Handsome, Escobar, nobody compares
In cold world it's hard to find somebody who cares
And you was there, when I though I was twenty-five years
When them niggas left me, you stayed
When them jakes to arrest me, I only got away cause you sprayed
Top of the world, us two, got you
Nas and Cha Cha, amazing, worth respect, I trust you

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