Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Knows

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

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

Crack a Swisher, a 5th up
pouring like Niagara Falls
Used to watch Magic, he showed me how to
Moms working night, to get a plate right
Had some brothers, all we did was smoke and play-fight
Wish I could go back to days cause streets don't play right
Some niggas hard, other was the Kid N Play type
Didn't stop me pretending I was Apollo from Rocky
Working on my dip-game, now nobody 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 customers
She yapping in my ear, but it's louder 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
"here hug em ma, one last time"
Put a chain on both of them niggas, get one last shine

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

Put your block down, recognize a king cause my town
Word to my mother you can up your rock now
Got off the beef shit cause I ain't see my mama in all-black
Right there, over hard facts
Now she turn in all her cars and get her house back
Never! She me for 9 months 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 understand that
Then refer to my letter, I sprinkle
Niggas with platinum, from my last
Got the check, so I on the X like Malcolm
Riding through the hood, you niggas like "how come? "
That Game got it, heard he selling talcum
Either way, hey playboy, it, this is the outcome
You might not like it, but my psychic
Why you twisted like the top of a Sidekick?

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