Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

I'm the man, you don't get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting like 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
Wrist bling, got a up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, ain't changed
How you feel? How you feel? How you
Twenty five sittin' on mil uhh
I'm in the and I'm feeling myself
in peace Mac Dre, I'mma do it for the Bay, okay
Getting well holla wen ever that stop
My team good, we don't need a mascot
Tune "light one, pass it like a relay"
YMCMB you more YMCA
Me, Freddie, Marley at the cribbo
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shout to
We got Santa by the liter
She know even if I'm fuckin' her, I don't really need her
Ahhh, That's how you man?
really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all bitches wanna chill
I mean she won't
Then again she will
I can almost guarantee she the deal
Real wassap

Now she want a Ya
You already though
You live once, that's the motto nigga YOLO
We it every day, every day, every day
Like we 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
nigga wassup?

One, fuck one time
I'm calling niggas out the umpire
Seven, grams in the
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 some weed in that
That's my MO add a B to shit
I'm up, torn down
I'm twisted: door
Talk stupid, off with 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 shit sweet niggas on the like hookers
I tongue kiss her tongue
Skeet skeet water gun
Oh my God Becky look at her

Wassap
Real wassup
Real nigga

Wassap,