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 the noose
'em hanging, my shit banging
Second I came in the game, I'm aiming
Hold up, wait a minute, break it for the laymen
(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
I'm killin' everybody, I'm the MC that the study
Look up to me, little buddy (Do it me, little buddy)
yo money, don't think about a Beamer
'Til ya sellin' out arenas, and you're ballin' a

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

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

2: YBN Cordae]
Mama look you created, now I'm super faded
And I'm truly hated I'm real rich
But she too elated she knew we made it
Got the Louis sueded on some trill
I be coolin', nigga, stupid figures
But the truth is realer the fake shit
Know they the killers and produce the triggers
I go two gorillas on Bape shit
Look at all the and the fortune, the pain and extortion
The and the Porches, the same, but it's gorgeous
called me, said your name on the Forbes list
Thank god your daddy paid for abortion
But sharing clothes, good times, I'ma those
Now I'm stuck doing Paris
Embarrass hoes, I'm carousel, I'm careless
I bear the toe, dare your soul (My god)

[Chorus:
Mama, at me now

3: Logic]
Ayy, I'm the one that's where from
get it done, I'm killing them without a gun
Take it in, rake it in like a leaf a money tree
Keep it goin', it goin', get the money, get the money
When it's sunny, 'cause them clouds come
I can promise it's
That's when you 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 back
down on stage, break it down the page
Breaking your age
Like, now, all you do is compare, compare, compare Comparing yourself to the world
And you yourself to the world
And you're losing yourself to money, your fame, and your fans
You bigger plans, you is in demand, they don't give a (Damn)
Spend all money on bullshit and drama
Had zeros and zeros, and commas on
On commas, on commas, on (On commas)

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

2: Show Love]
[Verse 4:
Ayy, ayy, bitch, get the off my dick
Everybody better, talk my shit
Put him on my back, I walk my shit
around, flick 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 got class, bitch you been truent
I am the truest, no to ask
Back it up, girl, now back ass
Bobby get bitches 'cause bitches love
And all of the bitches say Bobby
To say I love bitches completely

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

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