Luyện nghe bài hát Momma

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

out my Auntie Janet she a muthafucka
PeeWee did 10 back out and she hustling
[?] to write you letters tell you that she love you
we used to drive to visit you up in Kentucky
Like we went from being rich that shit was ugly
Then my got a job man she selling groceries
Used to have a house in Vegas when we was doing
And a house Elvis now we in the hood
to have a Benz now we got a Nissan Sentra
And I can't get a pair of Jordans that's fucking my mental
I'm just tryna let you what I done been through
And this shit public record you could check my credentials

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

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