Luyện nghe bài hát Be More Careful

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

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

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

Like Scarface, who can I
Bonfire, only us
I'm outchea, I have it
Paper chasin', I gotta it
talks, I don't talk 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
nigga, that's old shit
Laugh about, cop whips
And hustle hard, get more
I got to be more careful, these niggas out here
I got to be more careful, go read he said
It changed out here and all my silent niggas are
Somehow, somewhere, all the shit that wrong
I never thought that get to this
All these niggas, all in
If too hot to handle it
Then stay on out and I'm in

niggas out here talkin', these bitches ain't no good
I'm strapped up and I'm on one and it go wood
I'm ridin' in my big thang, still up in my hood
I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang 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, to be more careful
got to be, got to be, got to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be careful

They outchea, Deba
Got to be careful
Never leave the crib, never my home
my street instrument, my baritone
Blat! This what I put
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 Scout cookies and some
A badass bitch with a hair
Tatiana Ali but, blowin' all up in my Ruprecon
Should I say G? is cheap
Skatin' the streets your tremendous ass be
My money kinda tall but I don't play
Actin' all the nick the paint off the wall
Wutchu need? Problem you havin'
I'm the concierge, I can get you anything
My that pump, get my heart pumped, propane
I've always been a factor, I ain't gonna lame
Got a couple dummies that will wrap you like a mummy
Push you in the graveyard where it's dark, got
Do it for a but I ain't gotta give him money
Slap you with the kid and do anything for me

These out here talkin', these bitches ain't no good
I'm strapped up and I'm on one and 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 more
got to be, got to be, go-got to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, got to be more
I've got to be, got to be, to be more careful