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 gots to be 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' 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, 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 more

Like Scarface, who can I
Bonfire, only us
I'm outchea, I gotta it
Paper chasin', I 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 my house without it
My masterpiece, bad it
nigga, that's old shit
Laugh about, cop whips
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 changed out and all my silent niggas are gone
Somehow, somewhere, all the shit that went
I never thought it'd get to this
All these niggas, all in
If too hot to handle it
stay on out and I'm catchin' in

These niggas out talkin', these 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 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
got to be, got to be, got to be more careful
I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be more

slip outchea, Deba
Got to be careful
Never leave the crib, leave my home
Without my instrument, my baritone
Blat! what I put aside
Polite on the sucker, his face in his lap
I get it play the of death, they don't play fair
Gotta pack up 30 dig and always stay
I got some Girl cookies and some Jackie
A badass with a short hair
Ali but, blowin' all up in my Ruprecon truck
Should I say G? Talk is
Skatin' through the streets your ass be
My money kinda tall but I don't ball
all the pictures nick the paint off the wall
Wutchu need? you havin' mane?
I'm the concierge, I can get you anything
My heart that pump, get my heart pumped,
I've always been a factor, I never gonna lame
Got a couple crash dummies that will wrap you a mummy
Push you in the where it's dark, got Sunny
Do it for a friend but I gotta give him money
Slap you the kid and they'll do anything for me

niggas out here talkin', these bitches ain't no good
I'm up and I'm on one and wishin' 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 no good

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