Luyện nghe bài hát Mama / Show Love

[Part I:
[Intro:
Mama, at me now
Mama, at me now

[Verse 1:
I got the juice, coming for you and I'm bringing the
Leaving 'em hanging, my shit
Second that I came in the game, I'm
Hold up, a minute, break it down for the laymen
(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
I'm everybody, I'm the MC that the MC's study
Look up to me, little buddy (Do it like me, buddy)
yo money, don't think about a Beamer
'Til ya sellin' out arenas, and you're like a

Everybody what it be like
Now it what it seem like, now it what it dream
Go like green light, what a fiend like
Do it for the and we do it for the love
And we do it for the high we get, when we ride in the whip
And somebody pull up on you and they vibe-vibe-vibing your

[Chorus: & YBN Cordae]
Mama (Yeah, uh), at me now

[Verse 2: YBN
Mama look what you created, now I'm faded
And I'm truly hated I'm real rich
But she too elated 'cause she knew we it
Got the Louis sueded on some shit
I be coolin', nigga, making stupid
But the truth is realer the fake shit
Know shoot the killers and produce the triggers
I go two on some Bape shit
at all the fame and the fortune, the pain and extortion
The and the Porches, the same, but it's gorgeous
Mama called me, your name on the Forbes list
Thank god daddy never paid for abortion
But sharing clothes, times, I'ma cherish those
Now I'm doing Paris shows
hoes, I'm carousel, I'm careless though
I bear the toe, don't dare your (My god)

Logic]
Mama, at me now

[Verse 3:
Ayy, I'm the one that's where from
get it done, I'm killing them without a gun
Take it in, it in like a leaf from a money tree
Keep it goin', keep it goin', get the money, get the
When it's sunny, 'cause them clouds come
I can it's depression
That's you learn your lesson
Thought you was cut out for this, your
Go be the and all of that, nah fuck all of that
No one call him back, yeah, no falling
Breaking down on stage, break it down the
down your age
Like, like now, all you do is compare, compare, compare Comparing yourself to the
And you yourself to the world
And you're losing yourself to money, your fame, and your fans
You have bigger plans, you is in demand, they give a (Damn)
all your money on bullshit and drama
Had zeros and zeros, and on commas
On commas, on commas, on (On commas)

[Chorus:
Mama, at me now (Me now)

[Part 2: Love]
[Verse 4:
Ayy, ayy, bitch, get the fuck off my
Everybody better, I'ma talk my
Put him on my back, then I walk my
Fuck around, my wrist, get it like this
I got plaques than I know what to do with
Believed in myself when nobody else it
Goddamn, I been it
Goddamn, I through it
You ain't got class, bitch you been
I am the truest, no to ask
Back it up, girl, now that ass
Bobby get 'cause bitches love Bobby
And all of the bitches say delicious
To say I love bitches fictitious

[Interlude:
'Cause I, I respect
But let's be real, man, there's some bad bitches out

[Verse 5:
Man, I'm playing
She flipped the reefer, know what I'm saying
I'm pushin' 30, my, I'm pushin' 30, my man (It's time to fun)
Shoutout that boy Gambino, shoutout boy K. Dot
that boy young Drizzy, all y'all been doing a lot
Why the rap game so scared to love?
I know but I am not
shit right there, I'm Black Thought
Y'all bring it back to the
Yes, I definitely got the juice
Yes, I got for the game
do this shit for the fame
It's how we the same
Don't care set you claim
Shoutout boy YG, Nat King Cole and JID
know I be in the club V.I.P (Huh)
Psych, not me
Too many to name, but know I got love for you all
If you me, I got you, I promise, just give me a call
Hip hop, we a family, but the beast wanna ban me
'Cause I am me, speak love, not hate, so they understand me
2019 better get that
me my props where props is due
Why everybody wanna come you?
Maybe they mad they not you
When you piece that peace and
Make them wanna through, pop shots at you
no love, fuck that, show love
Don't buck back like a