Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

I'm the fuckin' man, you get it do ya?
of money everybody acting like they knew ya
Go uptown, New York City
Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura
Tell Uncle I'm out in Miami too
hard, fuckin' women ain't much to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in
Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit
How you feel? How you How you feel?
five sittin' on twenty-five mil uhh
I'm in the building and I'm myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre, do it for the Bay, okay
Getting paid well wen ever that stop
My team good, we don't really need a
Tune "light one, pass it like a relay"
YMCMB you niggas YMCA
Me, Freddie, Marley at the cribbo
goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo
We got Margarita by the liter
She know even if I'm fuckin' with her, I don't really her
Ahhh, how you feel man?
really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these bitches wanna
I mean she won't
Then again maybe she
I can almost she know the deal
Real wassap

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

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

Wassap
Real wassup
nigga wassup

Wassap,