Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Know - Fredro Starr

(featuring Starr)

[Chorus: 2X]
I know what I wanna do with you
I know what I wanna do without you
I don't know what I'm do about you, you, you, you

go, Starsky and Hutch man
Fire and
Light ya blunts up, light ya up
Yo, yo

[Fredro
I'm to hit the club
I don't know, on which I'm drivin tonight
like, I don't know, on which ho I'm fuckin tonight
But yo, I know, where should I take her
To the water cliffs or back to Southside Jamaica
Bitches be like, I don't know, where they get they clothes
Industry like, I don't know, where they get they from
Niggaz be like, I don't know, where they get they dough
Posin up in the with guns or wrist frozen
I don't know, nothin the cops come, I act dumb
I don't know, what weed officer? gats, huh?
I don't know, shit I told the judge, this is my nigga, this is negative love
my cous' said

[Sticky
I don't know, how the I got home last night
I don't know, how I blew g's in one night
I don't know, but all I remember's two hos from Virginia out like December
Neighbors be like, I don't know, how could afford that crib they in
I know, what these boys do for a livin, shoot
I don't know, but it must be cause they have wild parties and they dress like thugs
Ask myself but, I don't know, why I flooded the watch, flooded the
I know, why I copped the Benz at a hundred and change
I don't know, why I'm in my ways
And took back the new Hummer when I the new Range
all say

[Sticky
Yo, where the money at? I don't
What? You better tell me the safe at, I don't know
Don't say one more time, I ain't playin that, I don't know
Ugh, the last straw, cocked back the four, put his brains on the wall
I'm in the club and, I don't know, if these little groupies is it up
I don't know, I try to spit game to her friend or just her?
I don't know, what the hell I her
Though I took her home by the morn', ended up with both of

[Fredro
A'yo it musta been God yo cause, I know
How we made it out of projects
I don't know, should I cop the Coupe or the drop Lex
I don't know, should I do it out of spite, twenty on the bikes, doin
wheelies to the
Hos was like, I don't know, I they from New York the way that they talk
I don't know, I guess she from L.A. the way that she
I don't know, on where you wanna
Put your ass on the back and we slide through the hill
Baby it's real, I don't know, on what you fools you musta forgot
I don't know, why your bitches me fire, cause a nigga hot
I don't know, I gutted to Medina, butter in the Beema, chicks love me in the fever
Kids is yo