Luyện nghe bài hát Be More Careful

The more I look at her, the 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' '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 more
got to be, got to be, got to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, 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 really it
I don't my house without it
My masterpiece, bad it
nigga, that's old shit
Laugh about, cop more
And hustle hard, get chips
I got to be careful, these niggas out here feds
I got to be more careful, go read he said
It out here and all my silent niggas are gone
Somehow, somewhere, all the that went wrong
I never thought that it'd get to
All these niggas, all in
If too hot to handle it
Then stay on out and I'm 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 more
I've got to be, got to be, to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, got to be more
I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be careful

They outchea, Deba
Got to be more
Never leave the crib, leave my home
my street instrument, my baritone
Blat! what I put aside
Polite on the sucker, leave his in his lap
I get it play the game of death, they don't fair
Gotta pack up 30 dig and always stay
I got some Girl cookies and some Jackie
A badass with a short hair
Tatiana Ali but, 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 pictures nick the off the wall
Wutchu Problem you havin' 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 dummies that will you like a mummy
Push you in the graveyard where dark, got Sunny
Do it for a friend but I ain't gotta him money
Slap you with the kid and they'll do for me

These niggas out here talkin', bitches 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 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 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