Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

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

Now she a photo Ya
You already know
You only live once, the motto n**** YOLO
We it every day, every day, every day
we sittin' on the bench, n**** we don't really play
Every day, every day, f*** anybody say
see 'em 'cause the money in the way
Real n****

One, time f*** one
I'm calling out like the umpire
Seven, in the blunt
drowned in her p**** so I swam to her butt
It's Eastside, we in b****
Wish a n**** would like a tree in b****
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that
my MO add a B to that s***
I'm up, torn down
I'm door knob
stupid, off with your head!
N**** talks and Mr Ed! Ya
I'm so Young got a drum on the gun
bunny
Funny how honey sweet like sugar
s*** sweet n****s on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other
Skeet skeet skeet: gun
Oh my God Becky look at her

Wassap
Real wassup
n**** wassup

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