Luyện nghe bài hát Mama / Show Love

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

1: Logic]
I got the juice, for you and I'm bringing the noose
Leaving 'em hanging, my banging
Second that I in the game, I'm aiming
up, wait a minute, break it down for the laymen
(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
I'm killin' everybody, I'm the MC that the study
Look up to me, buddy (Do it like me, little 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 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 that we get, when we ride in the whip
And somebody pull up on you and they vibe-vibe-vibing 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 truly hated 'cause I'm rich
But she too 'cause she knew we made it
Got the Louis sueded on some trill
I be coolin', nigga, making stupid
But the truth is realer than the shit
Know shoot the killers and produce the triggers
I go two gorillas on some Bape
Look at all the fame and the fortune, the pain and
The range and the Porches, the same, but it's
Mama called me, said your on the Forbes list
Thank god your never paid for abortion
But clothes, good times, I'ma cherish those
Now I'm stuck Paris shows
Embarrass hoes, I'm carousel, I'm careless
I the toe, don't dare your soul (My god)

[Chorus:
Mama, at me now

3: Logic]
Ayy, I'm the one that's you're from
They get it done, I'm them without a gun
Take it in, it in like 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 it's depression
That's when you learn your
Thought you was cut out for this, profession
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 the page
down your age
Like, like now, all you do is compare, compare, Comparing yourself to the world
And you losing to the world
And you're losing yourself to your money, 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]
[Verse 4:
Ayy, ayy, bitch, get the fuck off my
Everybody better, I'ma my shit
Put him on my back, then I walk my
around, flick my wrist, get it like this
I got plaques than I know what to do with
Believed in myself when else knew it
Goddamn, I through it
Goddamn, I been it
You ain't got class, bitch you truent
I am the truest, no to ask
it up, girl, now back that ass
Bobby get bitches 'cause bitches love
And all of the say Bobby delicious
To say I love completely fictitious

Logic]
'Cause I, I respect
But let's be real, man, there's some bad out there

[Verse 5:
Man, I'm playing
She the reefer, don't 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
Shoutout that boy Drizzy, all y'all been doing a lot
Why the rap so scared to show love?
I don't but I am not
That shit right there, I'm Black
bring it back to the roots
Yes, I most definitely got the
Yes, I got love for the
Don't do this shit for the
how we people the same
Don't care what set you
Shoutout that boy YG, Nat King and JID
Everybody know I be in the V.I.P (Huh)
Psych, not me
Too many 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 beast wanna ban me
'Cause I am me, speak love, not hate, so they understand me
2019 better get Grammy
Give me my where props is due
Why everybody wanna come stop
Maybe they mad they not you
When you that peace and love
Make them come through, pop shots at you
no love, fuck that, show love
Don't back like a bitch