Lyrics of Huang Xu's true words from Mom and Dad

It's mama daddy real talk

Holding your little hand to grow up with you

I got more money for your bill

I think I'll be the coolest dad

It's mama daddy real talk

Fill your room with Kendrick, 2 PAC

We from mother loving real dawg

I hope you keep it real

you keep it

I want to see your eyes

I think I think

I can't stop crying

I dare not face my past

A lot, a lot

My time is wasted

How many nights are there only alcohol

feed

Empty souls are in droves of narcissism

When my talent flows through my hands

already

I can't sleep at night because of freestyle

Almost give up and forget

Always down in the dumps

The reality is not satisfactory

God blames it all

Escape with anesthesia

More and more violent

Thanks for the most beautiful unexpected encounter, let me find myself

I think you saved me

On my 26th birthday

I stayed up all night

Time flies back six years

A light candle

I see you reborn in heaven

Even if you eat your own bitter fruit

I will also give you this life

I'm going to be covered with dust

Like petrified Amber

The more anxious the dream comes true

More and more confused by desire

What should we support

The bill swamped me

Light a light in the dark

Coke for my son

Hustle, hustle, hustle

Hustle, hustle everyday

Hustle, hustle, hustle

Hustle, hustle anyway

Hustle, hustle, hustle

Hustle, hustle everywhere

Hustle, hustle, hustle

Hustle, hustle BooM style

I want to be more famous

More, more, more famous

Boom's back on the court

Carry my son on my shoulder and accompany me to overlook the whole world

The lion king is now out of the jungle to win back the diamond ring

Yah, yah, yah, salute

Help from the trough

Build a big shop with my brother

Because real respect is mutual respect

Sausage mouth half a can of water, two legs all stand aside for me

Standing in China and having hip-hop is to prove it to my son

Your dad works as hard as you

I have the same courage

I'm fighting for my dream and refusing to follow the rules

The same will face new setbacks are not optimistic about the challenge

There is no free dinner in this society of the jungle

Then it's not soft to take back the gold I should take

Buy a new Benz for my grandfather and a new house for my mother

Watch Zhou Qi whistling in front of Toyota Center

Eight teeth smile on the top of Hollywood Hill

So I hustle, hustle, hustle

Hustle, hustle everyday

Hustle, hustle, hustle

Hustle, hustle anyway

Hustle, hustle, hustle

Hustle, hustle everywhere

Hustle, hustle, hustle

Hustle, hustle BooM style