Luyện nghe bài hát Momma Used To Say

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It's the T.O.P nikka.. the top not the bottom
Yeah Mike Beck Drop that

Now how you end up in fucked 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 money (Don't you the ghetto)
And now your in your house and you kick them out

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

Now how you end up in this up situation (Momma used to say)
Fuking with them boys momma warned you bout (Take 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

II:Mike 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 like I'm Russell Green plate to the fork
Put The 8th to your door, taste on the floor
I'm Impatient I'm racing, pedal stays on the floor
Metal to the jaw
Didn't your momma warned you, not the laws they run up on you
In the honor of my doode I'm gunna blow hammers, hurd them creep while your still in jammas
Hoes will jam ya', pose as
Stay calm never rush it will expose your

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