Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Knows

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Mama told me stay away from them
Mama told me she had a K for them
Mama told me she go to pay for niggas
While my grandmother told me she would pray for them niggas
They just young and ignorant
over models and the Benjamins
Got the game twisted like (what?)
When I was rocking lottos moving in front of McDonalds
She was looking for me, pulled up in Old El Dorado
I was running around with Chase, new black wheels
Why would I do that still? That's got 2Pac killed...
But I use still cause I won't do that deal
Screw the in potatoes of that new Mac Mill
What did I learn?
My papa sherm blunts and
Beating on my moms like her was a percussion
Tat! Tat! My.45 on your window
She said there would be days this,
Pharrell, drop the

Yezzir...

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

Crack a Swisher, a 5th up
Hennessy pouring Niagara Falls
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 smoke and
Wish I could go back to them days cause streets don't right
Some niggas hard, other niggas was the Kid N Play
Didn't stop me from pretending I was Apollo from
Working on my dip-game, now wanna box me
Pick and choose, stick and
So many dudes ended up in bags on late-night news
But not my mama's song, going around the hood customers
She yapping in my ear, but it's than the muffler
What I didn't listen to, I wish I would've her
I had a shovel, be digging both of my brothers up
Like "here hug em ma, one time"
Put a on both of them niggas, they get one last shine

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

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

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