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
told me she go to pay for them niggas
While my grandmother told me that she pray for them niggas
just young black and ignorant
Lusting models and the Benjamins
Got the game like (what?) licorice
When I was 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 wheels
Why would I do that That's what got 2Pac killed...
But I use that still I won't do that deal
Screw the muzzle in potatoes of new Mac Mill
What did I learn?
My papa smoking blunts and
Beating on my moms like her head was a
Tat! Tat! My.45 on your window
She said would be days like this,
Pharrell, drop the

Yezzir...

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

a Swisher, crack a 5th up
Hennessy pouring like Niagara
Used to Magic, he showed me how to ball
Moms working late night, to get a right
Had some older brothers, all we did was smoke and
Wish I could go back to them days cause streets play right
Some niggas hard, other niggas was the Kid N Play
stop me from pretending I was Apollo from Rocky
Working on my dip-game, now nobody box me
and choose, stick and move
So many dudes up in sleeping bags on late-night news
But not my mama's song, going around the hood customers
She yapping in my ear, but it's louder than the
What I didn't listen to, I I would've trusted her
Wish I had a shovel, be both of my brothers up
Like "here hug em ma, one time"
Put a on both of them niggas, they get one last shine

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

Put your block down, recognize a king cause my town
Word to my you can throw up your rock now
Got off the shit cause I ain't tryna see my mama in all-black
Right there, crying over hard
Now she turn in all her cars and get her house back
Never! She carried me for 9 months so she can whatever
Plus she taught me how to shoot Berettas, me that I'd be a king
So RIP to Coretta, if you understand 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 the hood, you hating niggas like "how come? "
That niggas Game got it, heard he selling
Either way, hey playboy, it, this is the outcome
You might not it, but my mama psychic
Why you niggas like the top of a Sidekick?

I know I must go and I know my way
Still know where we all came from
I know I must go and I know my way
Still know where we all came from