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 to count money before I could read and talk
And my mama me son, you need 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 middle school I was late when I in class
If the teacher ran a errand, I taught the
And I didn't know, I was about to ask

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

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

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

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

You got one life, you better do what you can
'Cause you turn thirteen, you are a man
And I be broke so I'm a rock the crowd
It's up to me, I gotta 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
It's up to me, I gotta make my proud

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

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

So when you go to sleep at night, you I'm safe
in Houston everyday somebody catching a case
Like yesterday, my partner to jail
And he coming home until he fifty seven

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

You only got one life, you do what you can
'Cause when you thirteen, you are a man
And I be broke so I'm a rock the crowd
It's up to me, I gotta make my proud

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

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