Luyện nghe bài hát Be More Careful

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

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' 'round in my big thang, still up in my
I'm ridin' 'round with that big cause niggas ain't 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, go-got to be careful

Scarface, who can I trust?
Bonfire, this us
I'm outchea, I have it
Paper chasin', I gotta it
Money talks, I talk about it
Take the loss, be a about it
Catch me slippin', I doubt it
I don't leave my house it
My masterpiece, bad it
nigga, that's old shit
Laugh about, cop whips
And hard, get more chips
I got to be more careful, these niggas out here
I got to be more careful, go what he said
It changed out here and all my silent niggas are
Somehow, somewhere, all the shit that went
I never thought that it'd get to
All niggas, all snitchin' in
If it's too hot to it
Then 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' 'round in my big thang, 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
got to be, got to be, go-got to be more 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

They slip outchea,
Got to be careful
Never leave the crib, leave my home
Without my street instrument, my
Blat! This I put aside
Polite on the sucker, leave his in his lap
I get it the game of death, they don't play fair
Gotta pack up 30 dig and stay prepared
I got some Girl Scout and some Jackie
A badass bitch with a hair
Ali but, blowin' all up in my Ruprecon truck
Should I say G? Talk is
Skatin' the streets your tremendous ass be
My money kinda tall but I play ball
Actin' all the nick the paint off the wall
Wutchu Problem you havin' 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 never gonna
Got a couple crash dummies 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
you with the kid and they'll do anything for me

These niggas out here talkin', these bitches no good
I'm up and I'm on one and wishin' it go wood
I'm ridin' 'round in my big thang, still up in my
I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang cause niggas no good

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