Luyện nghe bài hát Moe

Wake up in the morning so damn good
I music so good to me
Me and my niggas bout to kick it some bitches
And you know we 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 everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything

my time to perfect the beats
And I still got for the streets
Keen chains and my nigga Wiz Khalif
Got tree, bring the drink, couple bad bitches, just want V-I-P
Juke fo' real? Don't bring around me
Got girls lapped up in the
Runnin' like attract me, that's me, leather on the 6th
it when she got her own shit together
Got shit to lose, then she whatever
Always out of town, she my lover
pull in driveways with tints and better
Gold rims, we ghetto, on the for cheddar
From a jet runway, I can wherever
Make more in a day than your
Nigga why you mad at me? cheap
I lose sleep, man I

Wake up in the 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 feelin' it, you it
I'm it, you feelin' it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over 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 you know what I'm sayin'
haters they talkin', hear em talk, I don't care
I'm rollin', probably do a 95, getting mighty high
weed since '99, smoke so much I'll probably fly
If I don't smoke I'll die
I'm holding, gripping on the steering wheel, to my favorite jam
Ridin' through Hollywood, I'm feeling the fuckin' man
grand to see me, count it before I go to sleep, that's why I

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

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