Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Knows

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Mama told me stay away from niggas
told me she had a K for them niggas
Mama told me she go to pay for them
While my grandmother told me she would pray for them niggas
They just black and ignorant
Lusting models and the Benjamins
Got the twisted like (what?) licorice
I was rocking lottos moving packs in front of McDonalds
She was for me, pulled up in that Old El Dorado
I was running around with Chase, new black wheels
Why I do that still? That's what got 2Pac killed...
But I use that still cause I won't do deal
Screw the muzzle in of that new Mac Mill
What did I Nothing
My smoking sherm blunts and
on my moms like her head was a percussion
Tat! Tat! My.45 knocking on your
She said there would be like this,
Pharrell, drop the

Yezzir...

I I must go and I don't know my way
Still don't know where we all came
I I must go and I don't know my way
Still don't where we all came from

Crack a Swisher, a 5th up
Hennessy pouring like Falls
Used to Magic, he showed me how to ball
Moms working night, to get a plate right
Had older brothers, all we did was smoke and play-fight
Wish I go back to them days cause streets don't play right
Some niggas hard, other niggas was the Kid N type
stop me from pretending I was Apollo from Rocky
Working on my dip-game, now wanna box me
and choose, stick and move
So many dudes ended up in sleeping bags on news
But not my mama's song, going around the hood serving
She yapping in my ear, but louder than the muffler
What I didn't to, I wish I would've trusted her
Wish I had a shovel, be digging of my brothers up
Like "here hug em ma, one time"
Put a chain on of them niggas, they get one last shine

I know I go and I don't know my way
Still don't know we all came from
I know I must go and I don't my way
Still don't know where we all from

Put your block down, recognize a cause it's my town
Word to my mother you can throw up your now
Got off the beef shit cause I ain't see my mama in all-black
Right there, over hard facts
Now she gotta turn in all her cars and get her house
Never! She carried me for 9 so she can have whatever
she taught me how to shoot Berettas, told me that I'd be a king
So RIP to Coretta, if you don't that
Then refer to my letter, while I
Niggas with platinum, from my album
Got the check, so I signed on the X like
Riding through the hood, you hating like "how come? "
That niggas Game got it, heard he talcum
Either way, hey playboy, check it, is the outcome
You might not it, but my mama psychic
Why you niggas twisted the top of a Sidekick?

I I must go and I don't know my way
Still don't know we all came from
I I must go and I don't know my way
Still don't know we all came from