Luyện nghe bài hát Be More Careful

The more I look at her, the more I look it
The are kinda crazy like damn, I gots to be more careful
ugly 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' 'round in my big thang, still up in my
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, to be more careful
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

Like Scarface, who can I
Bonfire, only us
I'm outchea, I gotta it
chasin', I gotta grab it
Money talks, I don't about it
Take the loss, be a boss 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 more
And hustle hard, get more
I got to be more careful, niggas out here feds
I got to be careful, go read what he said
It changed out and all my silent niggas are gone
Somehow, somewhere, all the shit that wrong
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 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 '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
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 careful
Never the crib, never leave my home
my street instrument, my baritone
Blat! This I put aside
Polite on the sucker, 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 Girl Scout 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 kinda tall but I don't play ball
Actin' all the pictures nick the paint off the
need? Problem you havin' mane?
I'm like the concierge, I can get you
My heart that pump, get my pumped, propane
I've always been a factor, I ain't never lame
Got a couple crash dummies will wrap you like a mummy
Push you in the graveyard it's dark, got Sunny
Do it for a but I ain't gotta give him money
you with the kid and they'll do anything for me

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' 'round in my big thang, still up in my
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 careful
I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be careful