Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

I'm the man, you don't get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting they knew ya
Go uptown, New York City
Some Spanish love me like I'm Aventura
Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, fuckin' women ain't to do
bling, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit
How you feel? How you feel? How you
Twenty five on twenty-five mil uhh
I'm in the and I'm feeling myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre, do it for the Bay, okay
Getting paid well holla wen ever stop
My good, we don't really need a mascot
Tune "light one, pass it like a relay"
YMCMB you niggas 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 fuckin' with her, I don't really her
Ahhh, how you feel man?
That's really how you
the pimpin' ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill
I mean she won't
again maybe she will
I can almost she know the deal
Real nigga

Now she want a Ya
You know though
You only live once, that's the nigga YOLO
We 'bout it every day, every day, day
Like we on the bench, nigga we don't really play
Every day, every day, fuck what say
see 'em 'cause the money in the way
Real wassup?

One, time fuck one
I'm calling niggas out like the
Seven, in the blunt
drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt
It's Eastside, we in bitch
Wish a nigga would like a tree in this
And if a leaf fall put weed in that bitch
That's my MO add a B to that
I'm up, torn down
I'm twisted: door
Talk stupid, off your head!
Nigga money and Mr Ed! Ya
I'm so Young Money got a on the gun
Energizer
Funny how ain't sweet like sugar
Ain't sweet niggas on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her tongue
Skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God look at her butt

Wassap
Real nigga
nigga wassup

Wassap,