Luyện nghe bài hát Be More Careful

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

These niggas out here talkin', these bitches ain't no
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 niggas ain't no

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

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

These niggas out here talkin', these bitches 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 ain't no

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

slip outchea, Deba
Got to be more
Never leave the crib, leave my home
my street instrument, my baritone
Blat! This I put aside
on the sucker, leave his face in his lap
I get it play the game of death, don't play fair
Gotta pack up 30 dig and stay prepared
I got some Girl cookies and some Jackie
A badass bitch a short hair
Tatiana Ali but, blowin' all up in my truck
I say G? Talk is cheap
Skatin' the streets your tremendous ass be
My money kinda tall but I don't play
Actin' all the pictures nick the off the wall
Wutchu need? Problem you mane?
I'm like the concierge, I can get you
My that pump, get my heart pumped, propane
I've always been a factor, I ain't gonna lame
Got a crash dummies that will wrap you like a mummy
Push you in the graveyard where dark, got Sunny
Do it for a friend but I ain't give him money
Slap you with the kid and they'll do for me

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

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