Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin My Momma Crazy

Hey, Mama, I ain't never tell you this before
But it really hurt me I'm runnin' you crazy
I wanna talk to you real

My momma me while I run these streets she can't sleep
Her phone ring late at night, she think happened to me
Her nerves so bad right now she can't even TV
She her head every time she see a police

She scared to 'cause it might be me in the back seat
Whenever she about a shootin' her heart skip a beat
She heard the Feds was in the town, her got weak
She know I'm at the house, the time she at peace

Her blood pressure through the roof all of me
Her favorite words is 'Dope ain't the only way to
She told me other day she hope I don't die in streets
I just pray to God she wipe her hands with me

I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm her baby
Raised a street by yourself, you a hell of a lady
Shit Im now got nothin' to do with how you raised me
Shit killin' me to know I'm runnin my crazy

Goon to the but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street by yourself, you a hell of a lady
Shit Im doin' now got nothin' to do how you raised me
Shit killin me to know Im runnin my momma

the nights me sittin' up in a cold cell
I'm wakin' you up out of your sleep, it's me you from jail
You ain't say it but I inside you mad as hell
You called off from work just to me out of jail

I get in trouble, I you, seem like it never fail
Can hear you now, "Boy, you need to sit your ass somewhere"
I come and eat, I take a shower then I'm there
I know I'm stressin' you at times, seem like I care

You wrote bad checks for me to have to wear
You risked freedom for me, nowadays that's real rare
Every time I think about the shit, I wanna a tear
That's why I buy you some'n for Day every year

I'm a goon to the but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell of a
Shit Im now got nothin' to do with how you raised me
killin me to know Im runnin my momma crazy

Goon to the streets but to my I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell of a
Shit Im now got nothin' to do with how you raised me
killin me to know Im runnin my momma crazy

You did the best you could me and I love you for that
Wanted me to stay in school but that where my heart was at
I got exposed to the streets and fell in with stacks
And all the times I hurt you wish I could take it

Daddy left us you stepped up and took up his slack
I I'm selfish and feelin' theres some'n I know I lack
This shit I'm doin' now I you raised me better than that
You me how to be a man and showed me how to act

Sometime I wonder how you still proud I'm son
After all the I took you through and all the shit I done
Well, like you told me God want me, how I can't run
He take me, want you to know how much I love you, Mom

I'm a goon to the streets but to my I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell of a
Shit Im now got nothin' to do with how you raised me
Shit me to know Im runnin my momma crazy

to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street by yourself, you a hell of a lady
Shit Im doin' now got to do with how you raised me
Shit killin me to know Im runnin my momma

I I'm speakin' for every street nigga 'round the world
I don't think we sit down enough sometime
Just to realize we takin' our momma through
It hurt me to know, dawg, that I'm runnin my momma
And it really me to know that I'm help killin' my momma