Luyện nghe bài hát Momma

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

Shout out my Auntie she a muthafucka
PeeWee did 10 out and she still hustling
[?] to write you letters tell you that she love 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
to have a house in Vegas when we was doing good
And a behind Elvis now we in the hood
Used to have a Benz now we got a Nissan
And I get a pair of Jordans that's fucking with my mental
I'm tryna let you visualize what I done been through
And this shit public record nigga you check my credentials

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

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