Luyện nghe bài hát Moe

Wake up in the morning feeling so damn
I made music so to me
Me and my niggas bout to kick it some bitches
And you know we bout to roll trees
I'm it, you feelin' it
I'm it, you feelin' it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything

Taking my time to perfect the
And I still got love for the
Keen gold chains and my Wiz Khalif
Got tree, bring the drink, couple bad bitches, they just V-I-P
Juke playa fo' real? Don't bring me
Got girls lapped up in the
Runnin' like attract me, that's me, on the 6th speed
Love it when she got her own together
Got shit to lose, then she with
Always out of town, she my lover
Only in driveways with tints and better
rims, we ghetto, on the chase for cheddar
From a jet runway, I can wherever
Make more in a day your salary
why you mad at me? Talk cheap
I don't sleep, man I

Wake up in the morning feeling so damn
I made music so to me
Me and my niggas bout to kick it some bitches
And you we bout to roll some trees
I'm feelin' it, you it
I'm feelin' it, you it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything

I roll up Mary J, my favorite song playin'
My clothes from the runway, my kush from the land
a baller or a hustler then you know what I'm sayin'
Them they talkin', hear em talk, I don't care
I'm rollin', probably do a 95, smoking getting high
Rolling weed since '99, smoke so much probably fly
If I don't smoke probably die
I'm holding, gripping on the wheel, listening to my favorite jam
Ridin' Hollywood, I'm feeling like the fuckin' man
Hundred grand to see me, count it before I go to sleep, why I

Wake up in the morning feeling so good
I made music so to me
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with bitches
And you know we bout to roll trees
I'm it, you feelin' it
I'm feelin' it, you it

M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over
M.O.E., M.O.E.
over everything

Drive til I'm out of gas
Getting like this, can't look back
She a one night stand, tryna it last
But I be out of soon as I hit that
Fifteen stacks runways, living lavish, big
You ain't getting like that
I put rhymes on the beat, T-Rawws on the
Don't hate me 'cause I'm you wanna be
I do mostly what the do
So my girls might be yours 22
Ride 22 2's and I up the deuce
Everything great a nigga Babe Ruth
Translucent roof, but her dress seem
She just make it
Guess you gotta do you gotta do
Shit I gonna judge you
But don't expect me to you, feelin' it?