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
Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura
Tell Luke I'm out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, fuckin' ain't much to do
bling, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain a thang, ain't shit changed
How you How you feel? How you feel?
Twenty sittin' 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 that stop
My good, we don't really need a mascot
Tell Tune "light one, pass it a relay"
YMCMB you niggas more
Me, Freddie, Marley 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 fuckin' 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 she won't
Then again maybe she
I can almost guarantee she know the
nigga wassap

Now she a photo Ya
You already know
You only live once, that's the motto YOLO
We 'bout it every day, every day, day
Like we on the bench, nigga we don't really play
Every day, every day, what anybody say
Can't see 'em 'cause the in the way
Real nigga

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

Wassap
Real nigga
Real wassup

Wassap,