Luyện nghe bài hát Mama / Show Love

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

[Verse 1:
I got the juice, for you and I'm bringing the noose
Leaving 'em hanging, my shit
that 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 everybody, I'm the MC that the MC's study
up to me, little buddy (Do it like me, little buddy)
Save yo money, don't 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 light, somethin' what a fiend like
Do it for the drug and we do it for the
And we do it for the high that we get, when we ride in the
And somebody pull up on you and they your shit

Logic & YBN Cordae]
Mama (Yeah, uh), at me now

[Verse 2: YBN
Mama look you created, now I'm super faded
And I'm hated 'cause I'm real rich
But she too elated 'cause she we made it
Got the Louis on some trill shit
I be coolin', nigga, making stupid
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 range and the Porches, the same, but gorgeous
called me, said your name on the Forbes list
Thank god daddy never paid for abortion
But clothes, good times, I'ma cherish those
Now I'm stuck doing Paris
Embarrass hoes, I'm carousel, I'm careless
I bear the toe, dare your soul (My god)

Logic]
Mama, at me now

[Verse 3:
Ayy, I'm the one where you're from
They get it done, I'm killing them a gun
Take it in, rake it in a leaf from a money tree
it goin', keep it goin', get the money, get the money
When it's sunny, 'cause when them come
I can promise depression
That's when you your lesson
Thought you was cut out for this, your
Go be the best and all of that, nah all of that
No one call him back, yeah, no falling
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 losing yourself to the
And you're yourself to your money, your fame, and your fans
You have bigger plans, you is in demand, don't give a (Damn)
Spend all your money on bullshit and
Had zeros and zeros, and on commas
On commas, on commas, on (On commas)

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

[Part 2: Love]
4: Logic]
Ayy, ayy, bitch, get the off my dick
better, I'ma talk my shit
Put him on my back, then I walk my
Fuck around, my wrist, get it like this
I got more plaques than I know to do with
Believed in myself when else knew it
Goddamn, I been it
Goddamn, I through it
You ain't got class, bitch you truent
I am the truest, no to ask
Back it up, girl, now back ass
Bobby get 'cause bitches love Bobby
And all of the bitches say delicious
To say I love completely fictitious

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

5: Logic]
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)
Shoutout that boy Gambino, that boy K. Dot
Shoutout that boy young Drizzy, all been doing a lot
Why the rap game so scared to show
I don't but I am not
That shit right there, I'm Black
Y'all bring it back to the
Yes, I definitely got the juice
Yes, I got love for the
do this shit for the fame
It's how we people the
Don't care what set you
Shoutout boy YG, Nat King Cole and JID
Everybody I be in the club V.I.P (Huh)
Psych, not me
Too many people to name, but know I got 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
'Cause I am me, speak love, not hate, so don't understand me
2019 better get Grammy
Give me my props where is due
Why everybody wanna stop 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