Luyện nghe bài hát Be More Careful

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

These niggas out here talkin', 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' with 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 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, this us
I'm outchea, I have it
Paper chasin', I grab it
Money talks, I talk about it
Take the loss, be a 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, these out here feds
I got to be more careful, go what he said
It changed out here and all my silent are gone
Somehow, somewhere, all the shit that went
I never that it'd 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', 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 big thang cause niggas ain't no good

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

slip outchea, Deba
Got to be careful
Never the crib, never leave my home
Without my instrument, my baritone
Blat! This what I put
Polite on the sucker, leave his in his lap
I get it the game of death, they don't play fair
pack up 30 dig and always stay prepared
I got some Girl Scout and some Jackie
A badass with a short hair
Tatiana Ali but, blowin' all up in my truck
I say G? Talk is cheap
Skatin' through the your tremendous ass be
My money kinda tall but I don't ball
Actin' all the pictures the paint off the wall
Wutchu Problem you havin' mane?
I'm the concierge, I can get you anything
My heart that pump, get my heart pumped,
I've always a factor, I ain't never gonna lame
Got a couple crash dummies 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 wishin' it go
I'm 'round in my big thang, still up in my hood
I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang cause niggas 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
I've got to be, got to be, got to be careful
I've got to be, got to be, to be more careful