Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know

I wanna know how niggas going to jail
Telling on niggas, coming back home and it still cool
I just wanna how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with fifty thousand followers
Ain't got no money in real life, but still popping, I just know
I wanna know, if a nigga ain't really putting it in, but acting like he it in
Niggas still letting it fly like it's cool, I really wanna man
This shit getting different out here it's getting

Now that shit went down with Chris, you wrote a check
In New wore my chain to get respect (you a fraud)
So what tell me? You a pussy and a fan
Say the wrong you know the shooters at your neck
I just know, if you ain't write that running through the six shit
Tell us who the fuck was Quentin through the six with?
(Running through the six my woes
money you know how it goes
All the live forever baby
And the get exposed)
Niggas for you cause you know you never did shit
I threw that hook out, I was tryin' to catch a big fish
We the type of niggas to tie your up
Fuck your sister in the ass and hit brother up, pussy
You really sweet, I call you
You fucking dork you changed the style you studied us
Coming with the flow
Switching up your
We just want a refund, this ain't what we for
Every time that we come, we get what we for
Spitting another niggas shit, but you claim you king

I just wanna know, I just know
How these niggas acting like they but really faking
People acting it go
I just wanna know, I just know
Was it Quentin Was it Hush or was it Detail where you really got your flow?
(Milli Vanilli nigga)

make a fake ass nigga look real again
Money make a sucker that told look again
Says a lot all the people that's feeling him
But show you bitch ass niggas we're real again
Heard that other nigga talking we get back yet
Let's it short, nigga you ain't get your chick back yet
And now she with the chaser and now you missed that check
You went from Clear Port to pass you miss that jet, hold up

I got to take them off of here, that's
I got to them off of here, there's only one
And that's me, you
'Fore all fighting, you understand?
thinks he good
Sucka thinks he can me
And I he can't whoop me and I
Hey boy, the whole style is chump, you understand?
When it comes to me you
Let me get first
Then after I get mine, y'all can do what you do

You you fucked up right?
You shoulda just nothing
Now going to have to give me a check to stop
All I hear is platinum that platinum
I'm on the cover with a platinum chick
I got a platinum rollie, platinum
frauds I told the truth, don't ask me shit
All this industry enemy and rap shit
It's really my style we got cash to get
I really started nothing now it's back to shit
Puffy almost a domestic when he smacked that bitch
Hold up, let that bitch

Yeah is called poppin' shit
no cut on it
If your get hurt
You feel like ohhh an arrogant little
No this is the truth and the truth
Haven't I my dues?
I weather the storm?
Niggas is gone and I'm

You let Tip homie piss on you in a movie theater nigga, we ain't
niggas back in style this shit is lit
This that Ja shit and 50 cent