Luyện nghe bài hát Momma

Momma, I never want to see you struggle
Tired of seeing me bump with my big brother
Momma, big bruh you ain't got to worry
die together, kill together, face a buck and jury
Momma, I'm like a father to my sister
Gotta make sure she do right she my baby sister
Momma, I'm just living how you taught a
I ain't raising no pussies I got one daughter nigga
I remember Feds came and got a nigga
Asked me where you at and I talk to niggas
Momma, living floor with tears in my eyes hearing 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
[?] used to write you tell you that she love you
Then we used to to visit you up in Kentucky
Like we went from being that shit was super ugly
Then my got a job man she selling groceries
Used to a house 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 can't get a pair of that's fucking with my mental
I'm just let you visualize what I done been through
And this shit public record nigga you could 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
Feds still watch the 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 fuck your losses just moving on
If you get just never snitch one day you coming home
Momma, gave me the game and for Day, I spent a million and a half for you at Prive
And you the owner, I'm a worker, this shit do what 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
asked me what my momma do, she a queenpin
And this my tradition
I'm keeping on my family tradition
We built a
And when I grow up I to be a kingpin, I remember sayin'
asked me what my momma do, she a queenpin