Luyện nghe bài hát Mamma

"Mama, I don't
Why he had to fuck me, now I gotta kill this man"
I said, "Mama, now I'm on the run
Dear Mama, what I done?"

Somebody save me, I think I just somebody, baby
Shoulda but money was really tryin' to play me
Couldn't hold it no more so I him the four
was dissin' my girl, like she was hoein' on tour

And knowin' I'm raw, tried to play fly
I said to the bitch, why she couldn't say hi?
That right, I had to put him in his place
Remember them hollows I bought for three bottles? I put 'em in his

I didn't to disgrace myself, hatin' myself
"Ahora a tu" blam, blam, brace
That's the law, the streets are like
But sometimes you shoot, sometimes you it off

Can't always a shot, make one mistake you upstate for what?
Too much hate, time to break the
I the cops so I ain't tryin' to see 'em
I love a brother doin' triple but I ain't tryin' to be him

That's why I be on the low and keep my in the row
'Cause they're tellin' me as far as felonies you get life for in a row
wadda ya know? Last week at the flicks
I had to kill somebody for steppin' on my
(Stupid)

"Mama, I understand
Why he had to fuck with me, now I kill this man"
I said, "Mama, now I'm on the run
Mama, what have I done?"

I can murder half the world, laugh, while the other side me
But one hair on my Mama head and I'ma cry like a baby
She my heart and soul, what Jimi Hendrix was to 'n' roll
Made me believe I achieve the impossible

Now you know one of my weaknesses but Punisher it glitz
So don't pull out 'cause when I pop, oh, a relief it is
Send you Jesus is, hold up, that's the gas chamber
Think before you put on that ski-mask and blast a

Relax the anger, don't be so on yourself
That's how end up twelve years old, bein' charged as an adult
Squad is here to help so you can learn from our mistakes
'Cause power makes you reject destiny and devour your fate

How many hours I waste tryin' to the shit?
I finally realized we're just niggaz and spics
That's what they feel, what can I do but stay real?
Keep somethin' in the stash in I gotta make bail

'Cause no brothers, runnin' shit in the system
You goin' to jail if you colored and fit the description
Fuck you talkin' about, I live
is my buildin' nigga, fuck you nigga
That's my daughter there playin' fuck off me, get the fuck off

"Mama, I don't
Why he had to with me, now I gotta kill this man"
I said, "Mama, now I'm on the run
Dear Mama, what I done?"

I don't have much time, so I'm only ask you once
To please forgive me Mama, I love you and I'm I broke your heart
But I ask you to do me a and take care of my daughters
And raise them to be good respectable women, like their

God bless her
And raise my son to be a good man, a better man me
And for this I you my soul, I love you

"Mama, I understand
Why he had to fuck with me, now I gotta kill man"
I said, "Mama, now I'm on the run
Mama, what have I done?"

Hey,
I killed a man
Ma-mmaaa, am I to do?