Luyện nghe bài hát M.I.L.F.

Ok, I love me some of yo mama, (oh) that (true that)
call me daddy, only she can do that
Ok, me and yo mama be fuckin, boy you ain't that
You her lookin all mad, ain't time for ya nap?
You wake up, I'm back, eating up all snacks
Don't ask for help your math (stupid)
Ain't my fault, you add
Don't be out here cryin, lyin
Up in the keyhole straight
Only the door if you're dyin
I wish I could stay forever (I love it)
You the only reason me and your mama together
She's so better than my old bitch
Man, I that old bitch
I do

No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they I fucked their mama
I ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
I love ya mama, I ya mama, I love ya mama

The way she bounce cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda known she was
When I walked inside the room and I that slinky
Even made me use my the way she teach me
just so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes I cheat I can
I'm even on my whip, I got a side Benz
But she made me cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby)
A be tryna taste her, take her
They rape her, stand out the daycare sit and wait there
Fuck, I even trust the neighbors, damn (what you lookin' at?)
You niggas stick to young hoes
I got a freak wash, dry, and fold clothes
You

No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, know I fucked their mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya
I love ya mama, I ya mama, I love ya mama

I got my welfare check, on that crack
yeah I'm unemployed
Baby my back
Now what you got for me
I heard big and it's long
I take my teeth out, suck it
That's where your dick
Yeah, do it that daddy
Pump pump bump bump it in my
You a dummie, you is big
(Mom, I'm hungry) your mouth, you little bastards gone
All ass is for you Seany, can I call you Seany?
Sl-Sl-Slap me in my with it
Get a ? with that bass in it
Cause if I got weed then I'm it
Eat all this ass, quit it

I got yo mama all in my
all in my 9
Rollie the time
She ain't yours, she ain't
Throw a hundred every
I think my coupe just its mind
Put yo on that trippy shit, sippin' lean, snorting lines
like bonjour
Last ten years been on tour
And I still got that old
I touch green than a lawnmower
With a bitch, you laid up
I'm on my tour bus mamas getting paid up
I take that to my mansion
And a can't pay her to leave
Yo mama a head doctor, with no PhD
My stuffed with that dough
I it all in the streets
I might just go to the club, and it all on a freak
Yo