Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

I'm the f***in' man, you get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting like knew ya
Go uptown, New York b****
Some Spanish girls love me I'm Aventura
Tell Luke I'm out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, f***in' women much to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in
Still getting brain from a thang, s*** changed
How you feel? How you feel? How you
Twenty sittin' on twenty-five mil uh
I'm in the building and I'm myself
Rest in Mac Dre, I'mma do it for the Bay, okay
Getting paid well holla wen ever that
My good, we don't really need a mascot
Tune "light one, pa** it like a relay"
YMCMB you more YMCA
Me, Freddie, Marley at the cribbo
Shout out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo
We got Santa by the liter
She know even if I'm with her, I don't really need her
Ahhh, That's how you man?
really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all b****es wanna chill
I mean maybe she
Then maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she the deal
n**** wassap

Now she want a Ya
You already though
You live once, that's the motto n**** YOLO
We 'bout it day, every day, every day
Like we sittin' on the bench, n**** we don't really
Every day, every day, what anybody say
Can't see 'em the money in the way
n**** wassup?

One, time f*** one
I'm calling n****s out the umpire
Seven, grams in the
Almost drowned in her p**** so I to her butt
It's Eastside, we in this
Wish a would like a tree in this b****
And if a leaf put some weed in that b****
my MO add a B to that s***
I'm up, torn down
I'm door knob
stupid, off with your head!
N**** money and Mr Ed! Ya
I'm so Money got a drum on the gun
Energizer
how honey ain't sweet like sugar
Ain't s*** n****s on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other
Skeet skeet skeet: gun
Oh my God Becky at her butt

Wassap
Real wassup
Real wassup

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