Luyện nghe bài hát Make Mama Proud

My life, my life, my life, my
My life, my life, my

In elementary I used crayons, even
I learned to count before I could read and talk
And my mama told me son, you to shine
I couldn't at the back, I had to lead the line

I use to make good grades, but I talked in
In school I was late when I walked in class
If the teacher ran a errand, I taught the
And what I know, I was about to ask

And just because I played ball, I got easy
And I turned thirteen, I got even fades
Everybody wearing Air Macs, and J's
But all my parents about, was B's and A's

In high school, I up my pen and pad
I had dreams, of up in a Benz or Jag
I had to get it on my own, I couldn't on dad
I had to grow up too fast, but then I'm

Because the I know now, I wouldn't believe it
The main goals that I set, I wouldn't it
I'd probably be up, or running the streets
I'd probably wouldn't platinum, in front of my teeth

I'd still be mocking, trying to earn a dollar
I'd probably be in the selling sherm or powder
But instead, I'm bread, legal dough
Going to church and staying from these evil hoes

You only got one life, you do what you can
when you turn thirteen, you are a man
And I can't be broke so I'm a rock the
It's up to me, I make my mama proud

You got one life, you better do what you can
when you turn thirteen, you are a man
And I can't be broke so I'm a rock the
up to me, I gotta make my mama proud

There's a place called heaven and a called hell
There's a place called and a place called jail
And if you go to jail, they gonna you bad
Take commissary, and beat you bad

So I'm out of trouble, I'm chasing my dream
I know you see your little boy on T.V.
I'm blowing up, your little boy making it
I'm ain't selling dope mama, I'm it rappin'

So when you go to sleep at night, you I'm safe
'Cause in Houston everyday somebody a case
Like yesterday, my partner went to
And he ain't coming until he fifty seven

He nineteen, so you do the
I got smart, man, I to rap
So I grow up, my kids can have a good life
all I wrote, y'all have good night

You got one life, you better do what you can
when you turn thirteen, you are a man
And I can't be broke so I'm a the crowd
up to me, I gotta make my mama proud

You only got one life, you better do you can
'Cause when you thirteen, you are a man
And I can't be so I'm a rock the crowd
It's up to me, I gotta make my mama

I gotta make my proud
I gotta my mama proud
I make my mama proud
I'm ain't selling dope mama, I'm making it