Luyện nghe bài hát Mama I'm In Love Wit A Gangsta

Hey, baby, how you doin'? goin' on?
I'm sittin' in my cell, it's the same song
Tell my that I love 'em
But don't tell 'em that I'm
cryin' an' tell 'em I'll be home soon

Oh, baby, I'm goin'
'Cos I keep seein' shit amaze me
Still, I had to kill a motherfucker last
He thought I was a
An' to creep up on me in my sleep

I just think that I could hold or or touch
Or buck ya but I can't, so it
I'm behind these bars an' it's like nitro
I might go psycho, the man on the tower got a
Aw, shit, there the go

Mama, I'm in love wit a
Mama, I'm in love wit a
Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
An' I know he's a but I love dat nigga

Hey baby, happenin', honey?
How you doin'? I you

The kids keep askin' where's their
I had to tell 'em got caught by the coppers
It's for me to raise 'em up proper, by myself
It's a goddamn when a bitch ain't got no help

Now, everybody tellin' me that you ain't shit
An' when you get out, you'll
An' probably go right the back
Damn, the pressure's gettin' hot an'
An' yeah, I'm gettin' sweated by homey
In the blue an' white

But now he's got a condo an' a brand new
Wants me to take a trip with him to Texas
The ends don't justify the
An' in another life he might've the man of my dreams

But you I got your back to the motherfuckin' end
But a bitch even trip like she doesn't need a friend

Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
An' I he's a killer but I love dat nigga

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What the fuck you mean you a friend?
I can't be havin' no niggas my kids
you make me break up outta this motherfucker
An' start motherfuckers, shit

I know it's rough, I know tough
But when you in the game, sometimes you get locked up
You better stay away from punk ass bitch
He shit, I don't wanna have to kill him

think about the times that we used to have
Don't me reach out an' touch that ass
You put yourself in danger when you with a buster
Like dice without a pistol, in a circle of murderers

You got more class the average type hooker, bitch
switch, he gotta grip but he ain't rich
Now I gotta but if you've got the check
Give a nigga a an' put somethin' on my books, peace

Mama, I'm in love wit a
Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
An' I know he's a killer but I dat nigga

Aiyo, remember the homey with the
He the trip to Texas
Now he's wearin' the fuckin' Lexus like a
So tell me, what's the drill, baby pa? a bitch to do?
My nigga's in the pen since '92

visits ain't doin' the trick, drop fucks make me sick
'Cos po' puddy tat needs a cat nip
An' that representin' you, I think he resents you
He got he never presents to

The people in court, I heard witnesses
What's he doin' about gettin' you out to hold the
I got some ends, send you a dime an' two doves
hates you but damn, I got love for a gangsta

Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
An' I know he's a killer but I dat nigga

Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
Mama, I'm in wit a gangsta
Mama, I'm in love wit a
An' I know he's a