Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Knows

1: Game]
Mama me stay away from them niggas
Mama told me she had a K for them
Mama told me she go to pay for niggas
While my told me that she would pray for them niggas
just young black and ignorant
Lusting over models and the
Got the game like (what?) licorice
When I was lottos moving packs in front of McDonalds
She was looking for me, pulled up in Old El Dorado
I was around with Chase, chasing new black wheels
Why would I do still? That's what got 2Pac killed...
But I use that still I won't do that deal
the muzzle in potatoes of that new Mac Mill
What did I learn?
My papa smoking sherm and
Beating on my moms like her head was a
Tat! Tat! My.45 knocking on your
She said there would be days this,
Pharrell, drop the

Yezzir...

I know I go and I don't know my way
Still don't where we all came from
I know I go and I don't know my way
Still don't know where we all from

a Swisher, crack a 5th up
Hennessy pouring like Falls
to watch Magic, he showed me how to ball
Moms late night, to get a plate right
Had some brothers, all we did was smoke and play-fight
Wish I could go back to them days cause streets don't play
Some hard, other niggas was the Kid N Play type
Didn't stop me pretending I was Apollo from Rocky
Working on my dip-game, now wanna box me
and choose, stick and move
So many dudes up in sleeping bags on late-night news
But not my mama's song, going around the hood customers
She yapping in my ear, but it's than the muffler
What I didn't listen to, I wish I would've her
Wish I had a shovel, be digging both of my up
Like "here hug em ma, one time"
Put a chain on both of them niggas, they get one last

I know I must go and I know my way
Still know where we all came from
I know I must go and I don't my way
Still don't know where we all from

Put your block down, recognize a king cause my town
Word to my mother you can throw up rock now
Got off the beef shit cause I tryna see my mama in all-black
Right there, crying over hard
Now she gotta in all her cars and get her house back
Never! She carried me for 9 months so she can have
Plus she taught me how to Berettas, told me that I'd be a king
So RIP to Coretta, if you understand that
Then refer to my letter, while I
Niggas platinum, from my last album
Got the check, so I signed on the X like
through the hood, you hating niggas like "how come? "
That niggas Game got it, heard he selling
Either way, hey playboy, it, this is the outcome
You not like it, but my mama psychic
Why you twisted like the top of a Sidekick?

I know I go and I don't know my way
don't know where we all came from
I know I must go and I know my way
Still don't know where we all from