Luyện nghe bài hát Make Mamma 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 stand at the back, I had to lead the line

I use to make good grades, but I in class
In school I was late when I walked in class
If the ran a errand, I taught the class
And what I didn't know, I was to ask

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

In high school, I 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

the stuff 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 have platinum, in of my teeth

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You only got one life, you do what you can
'Cause when you 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

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

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