Luyện nghe bài hát Momma Used To Say

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It's the T.O.P nikka.. it's the top not the
Yeah Mike Beck Drop beat

Now how you end up in this up situation (Momma used to say)
Fuking with boys momma warned you bout (Take your time young men)
And they ain't playing cause them nikkas want their (Don't you rush the ghetto)
And now your hiding in your and you kick them out

I: Tony Sunshine
Betta check who you fooling with, no doubt I'm on some shit
But my tooler spit, makes hoes do a manula spin
Shit I chip em off, em off tommorrow
If they don't come back with my by the morning
You know me meng the kid be on it, dusk till dawn meng the kid holding
So have my money Homie have my
You Wrong, if you think cross me I'm let it go (Wow)
Not Me I'm a rid em, Im hit em with a 40 cal, the bullet gunna split em
He then a pillow talking bout his gunna peel us
When I seen him nikka me and he told me i'm the realest (you Know)

Now how you end up in fucked up situation (Momma used to say)
Fuking with them boys momma warned you bout (Take your young men)
And they ain't playing cause nikkas want their money (Don't you rush the ghetto)
And now your hiding in your house and you kick out

Verse Beck
Ok I got money in my pocket, a honey at the
Car on the lawn, I'm out this bitch
You can tell from the way that I walk, Gotta hustle like I'm Green plate to the fork
Put The 8th to your door, taste on the floor
I'm Impatient when I'm racing, pedal stays on the
Metal to the jaw
Didn't momma warned you, not them the laws they run up on you
In the honor of my doode I'm gunna blow hammers, hurd them creep while your in cold jammas
will jam ya', pose as canvas
Stay calm never rush it will expose handles

Now how you end up in this up situation (Momma used to say)
Fuking with boys momma warned you bout (Take your time young men)
And they ain't playing cause them nikkas want money (Don't you rush the ghetto)
And now your in your house and you kick them out