Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

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

Now she a photo Ya
You know though
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, 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, grams in the
Almost drowned in her pussy so I to her butt
It's Eastside, we in bitch
Wish a nigga would like a in this bitch
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that
That's my MO add a B to shit
I'm fucked up, down
I'm twisted: door
stupid, off with your head!
Nigga talks and Mr Ed! Ya
I'm so Young got a drum on the gun
bunny
Funny how ain't sweet like sugar
Ain't shit sweet niggas on the street hookers
I tongue her other tongue
skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God look at her butt

Wassap
nigga wassup
Real wassup

Wassap,