Luyện nghe bài hát I Kno

(I kno)
You already know, if you don't you gon' understand
(chorus)
And I kno
You ain't never met a like me, and you probably never will I put that on my OG
and I kno
None of these other niggas seen the shit I see, they don't hustle like I hustle, get the by enemies?
and I kno
All them bitches with me, do be hella bad, hit the mall and blow a stash, it blowin' money fast
I kno, they hatin', and I kno, and they waitin', for me to off, that'll be never dog
From the bottom to the top, I came a way
Used to sip quarter juices, now it's Rose
Now that 'Mero whiter than some Colgate
mama trippin, she do shit the wrong way
Fuck a game I ya *something* for the court case
What you know bout makin' money at a fast
I know them feds steady watching niggas
My play with guns like some action figures
Bet I know how to this money a triple flipper
Only breakin with the realest niggas
Wake up in the morning greet a bad
Fuck her once and I focus where the cash is
up my Gucci's at the Grab 10
I gotta stay bring the Mac 10
And I know they want me dead and
Paranoid I keep pistol in my carry-on
(chorus)
And I kno
You ain't never met a nigga like me, and you probably never I put that on my OG
and I kno
None of these other niggas seen the I see, they don't hustle like I hustle, get the shit by enemies?
and I kno
All them bitches with me, do be hella bad, hit the mall and blow a stash, call it blowin' fast
I kno, they hatin', and I kno, and they waitin', for me to fall off, that'll be dog
They told me when you getting money boy them hate
Stackin paper, 23, I'm thinkin' estate
*something* When I'm we don't renovate
Get money, my stuck in a real estate
call me about my when I be at the bank
talkin' figures, half a million ben franks
Heard them niggas kinda mad, that's a bitch
Long as my pistol on me, I go to bitch place
Think I really give a fuck bout all you pussy
Countin paper fuck all of you pussy niggas
I I'm ballin' til my last breath
brand new prezzy on me call that sudden death
I tell my to keep on suckin til' there's nothing left
*something* a girl, I make'em into grand theft
Yeah, and I know they want me and gone
I keep that chopper in my carry-on
(chorus)
And I kno
You ain't never met a like me, and you probably never will I put that on my OG
and I kno
None of these other niggas seen the I see, they don't hustle like I hustle, get the shit by enemies?
and I kno
All them with me, do be hella bad, hit the mall and blow a stash, call it blowin' money fast
I kno, they hatin', and I kno, and waitin', for me to fall off, that'll be never dog