Luyện nghe bài hát Moe

Wake up in the feeling so damn good
I made music so to me
Me and my niggas bout to kick it some bitches
And you know we to roll some trees
I'm feelin' it, you it
I'm it, you feelin' it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything

my time to perfect the beats
And I still got for the streets
Keen gold and my nigga Wiz Khalif
Got tree, the drink, couple bad bitches, they just want V-I-P
Juke fo' real? Don't bring around me
Got lapped up in the backseat
Runnin' like attract me, me, leather on the 6th speed
it when she got her own shit together
Got shit to lose, then she whatever
Always out of town, she my lover
Only pull in driveways tints and better
Gold rims, we ghetto, on the chase for
a jet runway, I can land wherever
Make more in a day than your
why you mad at me? Talk cheap
I don't sleep, man I

up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made so good to me
Me and my niggas to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some
I'm feelin' it, you it
I'm feelin' it, you it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything

I roll up that Mary J, my favorite song
My clothes from the runway, my kush come the land
You's a or a hustler then you know what I'm sayin'
Them haters talkin', hear em talk, I don't care
I'm rollin', do a 95, smoking getting mighty high
Rolling weed since '99, smoke so much I'll fly
If I don't smoke I'll die
I'm holding, gripping on the steering wheel, to my favorite jam
through Hollywood, I'm feeling like the fuckin' man
Hundred to see me, count it before I go to sleep, that's why I

Wake up in the morning feeling so good
I made music so to me
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some
And you know we bout to roll some
I'm it, you feelin' it
I'm it, you feelin' it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything

Drive til I'm out of gas
Getting money like this, look back
She a one night stand, make it last
But I be out of soon as I hit that
Fifteen runways, living lavish, big carrots
You ain't getting like that
I put rhymes on the beat, T-Rawws on the
hate me 'cause I'm where you wanna be
I do mostly the minimum do
So my girls might be yours 22
Ride 22 2's and I up the deuce
Everything great like a nigga Babe
Translucent roof, but her dress seem
She just tryna it
Guess you gotta do what you do
Shit I ain't judge you
But don't me to love you, feelin' it?