Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

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

Now she want a Ya
You already know
You only live once, that's the n**** YOLO
We it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin' on the bench, n**** we really play
Every day, every day, f*** anybody say
Can't see 'em 'cause the in the way
Real wassup?

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

Wassap
n**** wassup
Real wassup

Wassap,