Luyện nghe bài hát Momma

Damn, is for all my women
That going through the struggle
On welfare, living the life

It's gon' be
right
This is how we
right

This is how we do it
I want you to your story
I'ma tell you
'em

Hustlin', strivin', strugglin'
Momma,
Never realizing, that you a diamond
Momma,

Through the sun or the rain, through the
I'ma hold you down, hold you
the good, or the bad times, I got love for you
The stress and the aches, so much love for you, yeah

Yo, it's not ya fault, it's ya fathers fault
It's your fathers fault mother is an alcoholic
Confusin' the brain from the and the pain
And plus he cheated on her, beated on her, smack in the rain

She lost her child in 74
And that lead to nervous bacardi dark she downin' it raw
She can't take it, she constantly cryin', fallin' on her knees

Like help me, Lord, please, I'm ready to
All she was somebody to rub her feet
her a nice hug and rescue her from off these streets, c'mon

Hustlin', strivin', survivin'
Momma,
Never realizing, that you were a
Momma,

Through the sun or the rain, through the
hold you down, hold you down
Through the good, or the bad times, I got for you
The stress and the heart aches, so love for you, yeah

I been sent by an angel to you up
you way above the clouds and back you up
At night, you can lay in my arms feel the heart
Don status in the sheets, I'm you warm

Ain't no nigga do what I do
I'ma take of you and ya kids
Take the bent and go ya biz
The bills is paid,the back on

I quote you know the seeds they nickelodeon on
I'm not ashamed to you
Floss you or you out
Fat, skinny out of shape dior you out

Hustlin', strivin', strugglin'
Momma,
realizing, that you were a diamond
Momma,

the sun or the rain, through the pain
I'ma hold you down, you down
Through the good, or the bad times, I got for you
The stress and the heart aches, so much for you, yeah

In the there's a struggle, my girl is in trouble
She guidance in the mind, she's blinded and puzzled
Her never showed her the ropes
Her raised mad kids on her own
She had a strong man in her home

Nothing in life, sun don't always shine
But it rain all the time
(Everything's be alright)

sees your pain
You will never again
I see you momma,
I see you

You can cry eyes
(Cry eyes)
It will be
(It be alright)

Hustlin', strivin', strugglin'
Momma,
Never realizing, that you were a
Momma,

the sun or the rain, through the pain
I'ma hold you down, hold you
the good, or the bad times, I got love for you
The stress and the aches, so much love for you, yeah

Through the good or the bad
Through the stress and the ache