Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Knows

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Mama told me stay away from niggas
Mama told me she had a K for niggas
Mama told me she go to pay for them
While my told me that she would pray for them niggas
just young black and ignorant
Lusting over models and the
Got the game like (what?) licorice
When I was rocking lottos moving packs in front of
She was looking for me, pulled up in that Old El
I was running around with Chase, new black wheels
Why I do that still? That's what got 2Pac killed...
But I use that still cause I won't do that
Screw the muzzle in potatoes of that new Mac
did I learn? Nothing
My smoking sherm blunts and
Beating on my like her head was a percussion
Tat! Tat! My.45 knocking on window
She said there would be days this,
Pharrell, drop the

Yezzir...

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

a Swisher, crack a 5th up
Hennessy pouring like Falls
Used to watch Magic, he showed me how to
working late night, to get a plate right
Had some brothers, all we did was smoke and play-fight
I could go back to them days cause streets don't play right
Some niggas hard, other was the Kid N Play type
Didn't stop me from pretending I was Apollo Rocky
Working on my dip-game, now wanna box me
Pick and choose, stick and
So dudes ended up in sleeping bags on late-night news
But not my mama's song, around the hood serving customers
She yapping in my ear, but louder than the muffler
What I didn't listen to, I wish I trusted her
Wish I had a shovel, be digging both of my up
Like "here hug em ma, one time"
Put a chain on both of them niggas, get one last shine

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

Put your block down, recognize a cause it's my town
Word to my mother you can up your rock now
Got off the beef shit cause I ain't see my mama in all-black
there, crying over hard facts
Now she gotta turn in all her and get her house back
Never! She carried me for 9 so she can have whatever
Plus she me how to shoot Berettas, told me that I'd be a king
So RIP to Coretta, if you don't that
Then refer to my letter, I sprinkle
Niggas with platinum, from my last
Got the check, so I on the X like Malcolm
Riding through the hood, you hating like "how come? "
That niggas Game got it, he selling talcum
way, hey playboy, check it, this is the outcome
You might not it, but my mama psychic
Why you niggas twisted the top of a Sidekick?

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