Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

I'm the fuckin' man, you get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting like knew ya
Go uptown, New City bitch
Some Spanish girls love me like I'm
Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in too
Clubbing hard, fuckin' women ain't to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in
getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed
How you feel? How you How you feel?
Twenty five on twenty-five mil uhh
I'm in the and I'm feeling myself
in peace Mac Dre, I'mma do it for the Bay, okay
Getting paid well holla wen ever stop
My team good, we really need a mascot
Tell Tune "light one, pass it a relay"
YMCMB you niggas YMCA
Me, Freddie, Marl at the cribbo
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, to Gibbo
We got Santa by the liter
She know if I'm fuckin' with her, I don't really need her
Ahhh, That's how you feel
That's how you feel?
Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all bitches wanna chill
I mean maybe she
Then maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she the deal
Real nigga

Now she a photo Ya
You know though
You only live once, that's the motto nigga
We it every day, every day, every day
we sittin' on the bench, nigga we don't really play
Every day, every day, fuck anybody say
Can't see 'em the money in the way
Real wassup?

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

Wassap
Real nigga
nigga wassup

Wassap,