Luyện nghe bài hát Mama / Show Love

[Part I:
Logic]
Mama, at me now
Mama, at me now

1: Logic]
I got the juice, coming for you and I'm the noose
Leaving 'em hanging, my shit
Second that I in the game, I'm aiming
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, buddy (Do it like me, little buddy)
Save yo money, don't think a Beamer
'Til ya sellin' out arenas, and you're ballin' a

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

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

[Verse 2: YBN
Mama look what you created, now I'm super
And I'm truly hated 'cause I'm rich
But she too 'cause she knew we made it
Got the Louis sueded on some shit
I be coolin', nigga, making figures
But the truth is realer the fake shit
Know they shoot the killers and produce the
I go two gorillas on some Bape
Look at all the fame and the fortune, the and extortion
The and the Porches, the same, but it's gorgeous
Mama called me, said your name on the Forbes
Thank god your daddy paid for abortion
But sharing clothes, good times, I'ma cherish
Now I'm stuck doing shows
Embarrass hoes, I'm carousel, I'm careless
I bear the toe, don't your soul (My god)

Logic]
Mama, at me now

3: Logic]
Ayy, I'm the one that's where from
They get it done, I'm killing them a gun
Take it in, rake it in like a leaf a money tree
it goin', keep it goin', get the money, get the money
When it's sunny, 'cause when them clouds
I can promise depression
That's you learn your lesson
Thought you was cut out for this, profession
Go be the best and all of that, nah fuck all of
No one him back, yeah, no falling back
Breaking on stage, break it down the page
Breaking your age
Like, like now, all you do is compare, compare, compare yourself to the world
And you yourself to the world
And you're losing to your money, your fame, and your fans
You have bigger plans, you is in demand, they give a (Damn)
Spend all your money on bullshit and
Had zeros and zeros, and on commas
On commas, on commas, on (On commas)

Logic]
Mama, at me now (Me now)

[Part 2: 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
Fuck around, my wrist, get it like this
I got more plaques than I know to do with
Believed in myself when nobody knew it
Goddamn, I through it
Goddamn, I been it
You ain't got class, you been truent
I am the truest, no to ask
Back it up, girl, now back ass
Bobby get bitches 'cause bitches Bobby
And all of the bitches say delicious
To say I bitches completely fictitious

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

[Verse 5:
Man, I'm just
She flipped the reefer, don't know what I'm
I'm pushin' 30, my, I'm pushin' 30, my man (It's time to fun)
that boy Gambino, shoutout that boy K. Dot
Shoutout that boy Drizzy, all y'all been doing a lot
Why the rap game so scared to show
I know but I am not
shit right there, I'm Black Thought
Y'all it back to the roots
Yes, I most definitely got the
Yes, I got love for the
Don't do this for the fame
how we people the same
Don't care set you claim
Shoutout that boy YG, Nat Cole and JID
Everybody know I be in the 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, just me a call
Hip hop, we a family, but the hype beast ban me
I am me, speak love, not hate, so they don't understand me
2019 better get Grammy
me my props where props is due
Why wanna come stop you?
Maybe mad that they not you
When you that peace and love
them wanna come through, pop shots at you
That's no love, fuck that, show
Don't buck back a bitch