Luyện nghe bài hát Momma We Made It

Ay doe
This momma we made it
that: I ain't goin' back to them cages, them people racist
They remind me of Satan, gave 'em a statement
sight and outta mind, bitch sent a happy belated
If you ain't fingaz, then how the fuck we related?
Niggas eavesdropping, they double back and it
I can't respect ya gangsta if all jewelry is plated
I'm really bout this paper, nothing about a vacation
chase it, hawkin' this million, bitch, I can taste it
Stogie hella bulky, we pour up for
Have patience, all that waitin', where the bag at?
A half a ticket ain't satisfying, already that

Them niggas'll never fit inside shoes
They marching how I march, they ain't moving how I move
on went to school, teacher asked was I abused?
Did I Motherfuckin' goon, nigga
G.O.D
niggas'll never fit inside these shoes
They ain't how I march, they ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school, teacher asked was I
Did I Motherfuckin' goon, nigga
G.O.D

My hour glass, full of jet sand
of my time, running with the jet pack plan
Across the globe, hoping they can catch this man
Off Patrón, chain smoking on the best
I leave I need a few ticks
Get my and thread, commence the sewing up
You niggas lips
Gotta keep their ears clear, use a bigger
Snubnose like, you ain't a nigga do shit
New bitch, head in my brand new whip
Oh shit, now that wood in her mouth, that's
Get the Mac off too quick, for you to do
Got bread, plus these bitches love to ride the
No stoppin', the flow so poppin'
Like a new debit card with a platinum and gold
why I'm doing my do, get what I get
Open my pot, put some more sauce in my stew

Them never fit inside these shoes
They ain't marching how I march, ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school, teacher asked was I
Did I Motherfuckin' goon, nigga
G.O.D
Them niggas'll never fit these shoes
They marching how I march, they ain't moving how I move
on went to school, teacher asked was I abused?
Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon,
G.O.D

Military,
I just left the cemetery, another shooter obituary
Scared man is a dead man, I ain't
Red mobbin', top head shotta, who you
You never wounded soldiers off the battle field
A killer like the morning after pill, it get active
The red bottom sneaker box a rapper deal
I need one for quick, yeah, for 80 that's a deal
TSA pat us down, blood, them ill (them crackers ill)
Due to current circumstances, nigga had to
on that ten piece, that niggas had to squeal
When I was broke, a nigga gangsta is all I had for

Them niggas'll never fit inside these
They ain't how I march, they ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school, teacher asked was I
Did I use? goon, nigga
G.O.D
Them never fit inside these shoes
They ain't how I march, they ain't moving how I move
on went to school, teacher asked was I abused?
Did I use? goon, nigga
G.O.D