Luyện nghe bài hát M.O.M.M.Y.

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

Cha]
Cha Cha, I, I
Imagine Tuskadero, a.k.a. as the
And I don't give a damn if these broads don't me
Cold as the freezer the baby stay iced
Heard the neck broke, how these wanna fight?
Might be the reason lost complete faith in your market department
to hear the release date
Keep the beats laced, sell a mill in state
See the wife get the house and keys to the safe

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

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You have money if ya dealing with me

But ya gotta be a one to get it from me
[Cha
You ain't never met a that's expensive as me

And you never met a thug that can pimp it like me
Cha]
Yo, you have money if ya dealing with me

But ya be a live one to get it from me
Cha]
You never 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 me like copies
Crying for weeks, thinking he'd do with out me
Your cake holder, all through the states for ya
The one who gets you out of the jams with the fake
Came along way from the pants-pocket
The beeper check, collect call acceptor
See I was you, when you was a two figga nigga
Way before they you was that Escobar nigga
You best remember, who kept ya warm during the
And kept the paid 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 car notes before you walk over me
to see, and sorry that you started with me
Cause when you beefed, I kissed you on bruised lips
Put you in blue chips and your new whips
Now you wanna lose this

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Who you bubble baths?
Loving you, of cash
My in you
Hummers to crash, you another one, thugging 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 fifty
You was a mommy, wild in the club mommy
But now I got to you, it's nothing but love mommy
I hold you down the pump to the handgun
Handsome, Escobar, nobody compares
In this cold world it's hard to somebody who cares
And you was there, I though I was getting twenty-five years
When them fake niggas me, you stayed
When them tried 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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