Luyện nghe bài hát Madonna (and Other Mothers In the Hood)

Immaculate mother of the holy
On of the overdose
We come to you uncomfortable in our
Please slam the door all in my face

Tried to go to church, church ain't
want to kill niggas
Tried to go work, but ain't work
Work ain't work for the feel
Really make me feel like a field
Make me worse, really tryna' chill
But inside I feel like a mill, nigga
And hard when these niggas steal mama
What, when you and God gotta still mama
Living off a meal mama, can't stunt
With them lil' wheels mama, need a real purse heels mama
How dem liquors and them pills mama, lil' mama

No man prosper
Lord knows if I it, it's gospel, lil' mama

No man shall
Lord knows if I said it, it's gospel, momma

No man shall this
Lord nobody can fuck with, your momma

I be just make it
I be just trying it 
I be trying make it 
I be trying make it 
be just trying break us
They be trying break us 
They be just trying us 
They be just trying break

White T on shoulders
drags em off through the streets
In the wit' they soldiers
of the police
Trying to all this time to me
Trying to all these crimes to me
Could you just a dime to me
please send a sign to me
What's looking like
Is and a fine to me
Lawyer said I'd be
But I that he lying to me
They wanna throw those lines to me
Put me in a line, put the to me
Put me in the sky, put it to my
Then it inside of me

mother of the blessed soul
They don't love you there, they you here
I you like I'm Mexico
Say, "Santa Maria, de Dios
Ruega por pecadores
Ahora y en la de nuestra muerte, amen

No man shall this
Lord nobody can fuck with, your momma

No man shall touch
said nobody can fuck with, your momma

They sent them all to the
mama, no father
He was hanging them murderers
And them prostitutes and robbers, yeah
Them dope fiends and that water,
Wit' angel dust in nostrils, yeah
They hit em up wit' that
She was him, in her hands
like Stigmata, yeah
Said you gon' live here
and treasure
You gon' here forever, yeah
Died like Ricky on his couch
Right there in his house
child, the holy mama's your mama now

No man shall this
Lord said nobody can fuck with, momma

No man shall touch
Lord said can fuck with, your momma

Mama my son never been no killer
Mama said my son never been no
No drug dealer, no gang
Mama said my son never no trouble
Mama my son never been no trouble
Mama said my son never no killer
Mama said my son been no gangster
No dealer, no gang member
Mama said my son never been no
said my son never been no trouble