Luyện nghe bài hát Be More Careful

The more I look at her, the more I look it
The streets are kinda like damn, I gots to be more careful
It's out here mane

These out here talkin', these bitches ain't no good
I'm strapped up and I'm on one and wishin' it go
I'm ridin' in my big thang, still up in my hood
I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang cause niggas no good

got to be, got to be, got to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, to be more careful
got to be, got to be, got to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, to be more careful

Like Scarface, who can I
Bonfire, this us
I'm outchea, I have it
Paper chasin', I grab it
Money talks, I don't about it
Take the loss, be a boss it
Catch me slippin', I doubt it
I leave my house without it
My masterpiece, bad it
Jealous nigga, that's old
Laugh about, cop more
And hustle hard, get chips
I got to be careful, these niggas out here feds
I got to be more careful, go read he said
It out here and all my silent niggas are gone
Somehow, somewhere, all the shit went wrong
I never thought that it'd get to
All these niggas, all in
If it's too hot to it
Then stay on out and I'm in

These niggas out talkin', these bitches ain't no good
I'm up and I'm on one and wishin' it go wood
I'm ridin' in my big thang, still up in my hood
I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang cause ain't no good

I've got to be, got to be, got to be careful
I've got to be, got to be, to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, got to be more
I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be more

They outchea, Deba
Got to be more
Never leave the crib, never my home
Without my instrument, my baritone
Blat! what I put aside
Polite on the sucker, leave his in his lap
I get it play the game of death, they play fair
pack up 30 dig and always stay prepared
I got some Girl Scout cookies and some
A badass bitch with a short
Tatiana Ali but, all up in my Ruprecon truck
Should I say G? Talk is
through the streets your tremendous ass be
My money kinda tall but I don't ball
all the pictures nick the paint off the wall
Wutchu need? Problem you havin'
I'm the concierge, I can get you anything
My heart that pump, get my heart pumped,
I've always been a factor, I ain't never gonna
Got a couple crash dummies that wrap you like a mummy
you in the graveyard where it's dark, got Sunny
Do it for a friend but I ain't gotta him money
Slap you with the kid and do anything for me

These niggas out talkin', these bitches ain't no good
I'm strapped up and I'm on one and wishin' it go
I'm ridin' 'round in my big thang, up in my hood
I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang cause niggas ain't no

got to be, got to be, got to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be careful
I've got to be, got to be, got to be more
got to be, got to be, go-got to be more careful