Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Knows

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Mama told me stay away them niggas
Mama told me she had a K for niggas
told me she go to pay for them niggas
While my grandmother told me that she would for them niggas
They young black and ignorant
over models and the Benjamins
Got the game like (what?) licorice
When I was rocking lottos moving in front of McDonalds
She was looking for me, up in that Old El Dorado
I was running with Chase, chasing new black wheels
Why would I do that still? what got 2Pac killed...
But I use that still cause I do that deal
Screw the muzzle in of that new Mac Mill
did I learn? Nothing
My papa smoking blunts and
on my moms like her head was a percussion
Tat! Tat! My.45 knocking on your
She there would be days like this,
Pharrell, drop the

Yezzir...

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

a Swisher, crack a 5th up
Hennessy pouring like Niagara
Used to Magic, he showed me how to ball
Moms late night, to get a plate right
Had some older brothers, all we did was and play-fight
Wish I could go back to them days cause streets don't right
Some niggas hard, 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
Pick and choose, and move
So many ended up in sleeping bags on late-night news
But not my mama's song, going around the hood serving
She yapping in my ear, but it's louder than the
What I didn't listen to, I wish I trusted her
Wish I had a shovel, be digging of my brothers up
"here hug em ma, one last time"
Put a chain on of them niggas, they get one last shine

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

Put your block down, recognize a king cause it's my
Word to my mother you can up your rock now
Got off the beef shit cause I ain't tryna see my mama in
there, crying over hard facts
Now she turn in all her cars and get her house back
Never! She carried me for 9 months so she can whatever
she taught me how to shoot Berettas, told me that I'd be a king
So RIP to Coretta, if you don't understand
Then refer to my letter, while I
Niggas with platinum, my last album
Got the check, so I on the X like Malcolm
Riding through the hood, you hating niggas "how come? "
That niggas Game got it, heard he selling
Either way, hey playboy, check it, 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
Still don't know we all came from
I know I must go and I don't my way
Still don't know where we all came