Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto

I'm the man, you don't get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting like knew ya
Go uptown, New York bitch
Some Spanish girls love me I'm Aventura
Tell Uncle I'm out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, fuckin' women much to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in
getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed
How you feel? How you How you feel?
Twenty sittin' on twenty-five mil uhh
I'm in the building and I'm feeling
in peace Mac Dre, I'mma do it for the Bay, okay
Getting well holla wen ever that stop
My good, we don't really need a mascot
Tell "light one, pass it like a relay"
you niggas more YMCA
Me, Freddie, Marl at the cribbo
Shout out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo
We got Margarita by the liter
She even if I'm fuckin' with her, I don't really need her
Ahhh, That's how you feel
really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these bitches chill
I mean she won't
Then again she will
I can almost guarantee she the deal
nigga wassap

Now she want a Ya
You know though
You only live once, that's the nigga YOLO
We 'bout it day, every day, every day
Like we sittin' on the bench, we don't really play
Every day, day, fuck what anybody say
Can't see 'em 'cause the in the way
Real wassup?

One, time one time
I'm calling niggas out the umpire
Seven, in the blunt
Almost in her pussy so I swam to her butt
It's Eastside, we in this
Wish a nigga would a tree in this bitch
And if a leaf put some weed in that bitch
my MO add a B to that shit
I'm up, torn down
I'm twisted: knob
Talk stupid, off with head!
money talks and Mr Ed! Ya
I'm so Young Money got a on the gun
bunny
Funny how honey ain't sweet sugar
Ain't shit sweet niggas on the like hookers
I tongue her other tongue
skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God Becky at her butt

Wassap
Real wassup
nigga wassup

Wassap,