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 wishin' it go
I'm ridin' 'round in my big thang, still up in my
I'm 'round 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, 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

Like Scarface, who can I
Bonfire, this us
I'm outchea, I gotta it
Paper chasin', I gotta it
talks, I don't talk about it
Take the loss, be a boss it
Catch me slippin', I doubt it
I leave 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 more careful, these 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 too hot to handle it
Then stay on out and I'm in

These 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' 'round in my big thang, still up in my
I'm ridin' with that 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 more
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 more
leave the crib, never leave my home
Without my street instrument, my
Blat! what I put aside
on the sucker, leave his face in his lap
I get it the game of death, they don't play fair
Gotta up 30 dig and always stay prepared
I got some Girl Scout and some Jackie
A badass bitch with a short
Ali but, blowin' all up in my Ruprecon truck
Should I say G? Talk is
through the streets your tremendous ass be
My money kinda tall but I don't play
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 pump, get my heart pumped, propane
I've always been a factor, I ain't never lame
Got a crash dummies that will wrap you like a mummy
you in the graveyard where it's 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 bitches ain't no
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

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