Luyện nghe bài hát Be More Careful

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

These niggas out here talkin', these bitches 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 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 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

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

These niggas out here talkin', these ain't no good
I'm up and I'm on one and wishin' it go wood
I'm ridin' 'round in my big thang, up in my hood
I'm ridin' 'round with big thang 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, go-got to be 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 slip outchea,
Got to be more
Never leave the crib, leave my home
Without my street instrument, my
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
Gotta pack up 30 dig and always prepared
I got some Girl cookies and some Jackie
A bitch with 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 tall but I don't play ball
Actin' all the pictures the paint off the wall
Wutchu need? Problem you mane?
I'm like the concierge, I can get you
My heart pump, get my heart pumped, propane
I've always been a factor, I ain't never lame
Got a couple crash that will wrap you like a mummy
Push you in the graveyard where it's dark, got
Do it for a friend but I gotta 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 wishin' it go
I'm 'round in my big thang, still up in my hood
I'm 'round with that big thang cause niggas ain't 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
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