Luyện nghe bài hát Datz On My Mama

[Intro:
Yo, how you know a muh'fucker serious?
he'll put it on his momma, let's go
(Derrty!) and gentlemen
Males and females (E.N.T.!) of all (let's go)
All the way St. Louis to Minnesota (we all we got!)
We y'all, Taylor Made

One: Taylor Made, Nelly]
[Tru] It's Jung Tru (in this ho) Jung Tru (in ho)
Jung Tru (in ho)
[Nel] And on my momma
[Blu] Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in bitch)
Blu (in this bitch)
[Nel] that's on my momma
[Gube] Gube Thug (in muh'fucker) Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker)
Thug (in this muh'fucker)
[Nel] And on my momma
Taylor Made! You heard me? on my momma
They ain't 'round hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!

Tru]
J, U, N, G
Catch me in a house with a hundred floors, Benz a hundred doors
Walkin out the Grammy's with a awards
I'm the best and the best damn producer (now)
Cause whores highly and stoned like Medusa
Yeahhhh, a new Hibushi{?} eatin all
And then I tear the mall down for new and Gucci
My album's like Jamie Foxx goin for
Martin on "Blue Streak" I'm goin to find her
Said my flow's +Ludacris+, I +Disturb Tha
And I ain't "Never Scared," get your Crushed+ in the street
I put +D+ on the +Block+, I'm one of The L.O.X.
Gettin like Milwaukee, D-Bo in the spot
Like Jamaicans on the on "Bad Boys 2"
Cause a hundred car when they see Jung Tru
I'm a first round pick, the chain say Derrty
Like Cam takin over the Roc, you heard me, yeahhh

[Chorus

Goose]
Yeahhhh, now I ain't but I keep Beyoncs with me
I ain't Will but I keep a +Smith+ 'n West to blaze me
This story get +Notorious+, like my nigga
I got a of killers like my nigga 50 (yeahhh)
My chokin, ain't no +Badder Boy+ than me
I just signed a deal with Nelly, I'm Puff and Murphy Lee
And you can tell, when I stop 'em still, rollin on the
We gon' leave a trail of rappers still, goin on them (yeahhh)
I think of me of when I stroke, Tia
But Tamara keep it real with me, used to pop, with me
she with a king, ridin through the hills with me
Hungry, that's Vanessa Williams Food+ meals with me (yeahhh)
I take a chick like Lisa +Saved by the Bell+
Bring her through the ghetto, make her drive she got the mil'
Now I +Money Mike+, with the Prada black, and the money right
Honey tight, but I'll holla back, bitch it's right

Two: Taylor Made, Nelly]
[Blu] Blu Goose (in this ho) Blu Goose (in ho)
Blu (in this ho)
[Nel] And on my momma
[Tru] Jung Tru (in bitch) Jung Tru (in this bitch)
Tru (in this bitch)
[Nel] Nigga on my momma
Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker) Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker)
Gube (in this muh'fucker)
And that's on my momma
Taylor Made! You heard me? on my momma
They ain't playin hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!

Thug]
You might catch me with a dime with a crazy ass, stash
like Malcolm Bliss, crazy cash
My like a runaway train, I'm gone in it
Treat ya body a phone and knock off a tone in it (yeahhh)
As far as rap goes, seen a million
On a prepaid celly, with a million
And you ain't never seen a throwback, until you me
the back say Jesus, he played in A.D. (yeahhh)
I don't too much, kinda hard to please
like old toothpaste, hard to squeeze
And um, niggaz talk until the steel him 'em
I just 'em back to God and let him deal with 'em (yeahhh)
For the last two bars, murder the mic
And come through Snipes on the back of the bike
This life's a "New Jack City" shit, ya me?
Yeah, I come like Snipes on the back of the bike

[Chorus Three: Taylor Made,
[Gube] Thug (in this ho) Gube Thug (in this ho)
Thub (in this ho)
[Nel] And on my momma
[Blu] Blu Goose (in bitch) Blu Goose (in this bitch)
Blu (in this bitch)
[Nel] Nigga that's on my
[Tru] Tru (in this muh'fucker) Jung Tru (in this muh'fucker)
Tru (in this muh'fucker)
[Nel] And that's on my
Taylor Made! You heard me? That's on my
They ain't playin 'round hurr, AND ON MY MOMMA!