Luyện nghe bài hát Moe

Wake up in the morning so damn good
I made music so to me
Me and my niggas to kick it with some bitches
And you we bout to roll some trees
I'm it, you feelin' it
I'm feelin' it, you it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over

my time to perfect the beats
And I still got love for the
Keen gold chains and my nigga Wiz
Got tree, the drink, couple bad bitches, they just want V-I-P
Juke playa fo' real? Don't around me
Got lapped up in the backseat
Runnin' like me, that's me, leather on the 6th speed
it when she got her own shit together
Got to lose, then she with whatever
out of town, she my distant lover
Only pull in driveways with and better
Gold rims, we ghetto, on the chase for
a jet runway, I can land wherever
Make more in a day your salary
Nigga why you mad at me? Talk
I lose sleep, man I

Wake up in the morning so damn good
I made so good to me
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with bitches
And you know we bout to roll trees
I'm it, you feelin' it
I'm it, you feelin' it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over

I roll up that Mary J, my favorite song
My clothes from the runway, my kush come from the
You's a baller or a hustler then you what I'm sayin'
Them they talkin', hear em talk, I don't care
I'm rollin', probably do a 95, smoking getting mighty
Rolling weed since '99, smoke so much I'll fly
If I don't I'll probably die
I'm holding, gripping on the steering wheel, to my favorite jam
Ridin' through Hollywood, I'm feeling like the man
Hundred grand to see me, count it I go to sleep, that's why I

up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so to me
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with bitches
And you know we bout to roll some
I'm it, you feelin' it
I'm it, you feelin' it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over

fast til I'm out of gas
Getting money like this, can't back
She a one night stand, make it last
But I be out of soon as I hit that
Fifteen stacks runways, living lavish, big
You ain't getting like that
I put rhymes on the beat, T-Rawws on the
Don't hate me I'm where you wanna be
I do mostly the minimum do
So my might be yours times 22
Ride 22 2's and I up the deuce
Everything great like a Babe Ruth
Translucent roof, but her dress seem
She just tryna it
you gotta do what you gotta do
Shit I ain't judge you
But don't expect me to you, feelin' it?