Luyện nghe bài hát Momma

Momma, I never want to see you struggle
Tired of me bump heads with my big brother
Momma, that's big bruh you got to worry
We'll die together, together, face a buck and jury
Momma, I'm like a father to my little
make sure she do right momma she my baby sister
Momma, I'm living how you taught a nigga
Said I ain't raising no pussies I got one daughter
I remember them came and got a nigga
me where you at and I wouldn't talk to niggas
Momma, living room floor with tears in my eyes hearing them say you gon be for a long time momma

Shout out my Auntie she a muthafucka
did 10 back out and she still hustling
[?] used to write you letters tell you that she you
Then we used to to visit you up in Kentucky
Like we went from rich that shit was super ugly
Then my momma got a job man she selling
Used to have a in Vegas when we was doing good
And a house behind now we in the hood
Used to a Benz now we got a Nissan Sentra
And I get a pair of Jordans that's fucking with my mental
I'm just tryna let you visualize I done been through
And this shit public nigga you could check my credentials

I the family hustle put us back on top
live on 5 acres brother, in that drop
Sister she an get her own M's
still watch the family but we don't even see 'em
I ain't tripping nigga the art of hustle home
I went from flipping dope to buying houses, flipping
Momma me fuck your losses just keep moving on
If you get caught never snitch one day you coming home
Momma, gave me the game and for Mother's Day, I spent a million and a half for you at
And you the owner, I'm a worker, shit yours do what you wanna you deserve it

I grew 'round hustlers that me to a hustler
Was raised by a woman I watched my hustle
I just want to be a kingpin, I grow up
Teacher me what my momma do, she a queenpin
And my family tradition
I'm just on my family tradition
We a legacy
And when I grow up I to be a kingpin, I remember sayin'
Teacher asked me my momma do, she a queenpin