Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

I'm the f***in' man, you get it do ya?
of money everybody acting like they knew ya
Go uptown, New York City
Some Spanish girls love me like I'm
Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, f***in' women ain't to do
bling, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting from a thang, ain't s*** changed
How you feel? How you feel? How you
Twenty sittin' on twenty-five mil uh
I'm in the and I'm feeling myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'mma do it for the Bay,
Getting paid well wen ever that stop
My team good, we don't need a mascot
Tell Tune "light one, it like a relay"
YMCMB you n****s more
Me, Freddie, Marl at the cribbo
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, to Gibbo
We got Santa by the liter
She know even if I'm f***in' with her, I really need her
Ahhh, how you feel man?
That's how you feel?
Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these wanna chill
I maybe she won't
Then maybe she will
I can almost she know the deal
Real wassap

Now she a photo Ya
You know though
You only live once, that's the motto n****
We it every day, every day, every day
Like we on the bench, n**** we don't really play
Every day, day, f*** what anybody say
see 'em 'cause the money in the way
Real wassup?

One, f*** one time
I'm calling out like the umpire
Seven, in the blunt
Almost drowned in her p**** so I swam to her
Eastside, we in this b****
Wish a n**** would like a in this b****
And if a leaf fall put weed in that b****
my MO add a B to that s***
I'm up, torn down
I'm twisted: knob
Talk stupid, off your head!
money talks and Mr Ed! Ya
I'm so Young got a drum on the gun
bunny
Funny how honey sweet like sugar
Ain't s*** sweet on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her tongue
skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God look at her butt

Wassap
n**** wassup
Real n****

Wassap,