Luyện nghe bài hát I Know U

Eightball, the one you from bustin' flows
Bout real shit and bout these shady ass hoes
I hit the block I was 12 and I ain't never leavin'
a grip and kept on tippin' right through drought season
Never a hater even at my lowest level
niggaz get some change and sell they soul to the Devil
I'm Dom, man I'm chiefin' on some green sticky
Space Age Pimpin' and my real niggaz with me
Glocks and K's and Rugers with the grip
Got 'Tel transmittin' on my hip
Keep it real with them niggaz that be with me
Orange Mile forever Memphis, Tennessee - MJG

Him and me, me and him, how we rolled
ten million records sold, Platinum and Gold
We the mold, ain't no duplicatin' the two
who makin' hit shit in clutch
and demonstratin' the quality of a team which consists of
& MJG, we do this shit 'cause it feel good
First of all, we for it
But afford it, then sheist for it
In the jungle of concrete just one beat
of the you can be taken apart
Ain't no regret but scars my battlin' hard tactics
I think I'll roll the paper, you can keep the plastic

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in them
I know you stay high
I saw you at the club
I know you keep hoes
I saw you them freak hoes
I you niggaz got it made
I saw you on the page

I've seen a lot of come and go
Saw some shit and seen a lot of shit grow
Money here, money like a magic trick
Real hustlers hustle or without that shit
I get my grind on daily 'cause I see
Me and my niggaz paid 'til we elderly
And it hard if we all put that work in
Keep it twerkin they close the fuckin' curtains
We all and we all have fantasies
nigga wanna buy that house for mama G
But life is like a of the dice, right
Sometimes you win and sometimes you just
Lose it all, up sick and don't know what to do
when you find out who really down to bust for you
I and roll from my heart and let my soul glow
And don't worry about what a nigga he know, ya know?

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in them
I know you stay high
I saw you at the right?
I know you keep hoes
I saw you with freak hoes
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the page

Nothin' but - 365
to eleven I be off in the fire
of revolution, the solution is what I'm spittin'
Fat stacks of green backs is I'm gettin'
Jaw and microphones, that's what I'm hittin'
I'm hangin' on the of the cliff with no mittens
Thick flickin', smokin', preferred potion
Man will never my flow, deep as the ocean
When you go down too far and you - can't to light
Best to look out for that pressure baby, it pipes
I got too much fight - in my heart, body, my
is magnifyed a thousand times, more than the average
My status lies right you with no disguise
The black mack is here to up and so I rise
My shit has way past cold, it's freeze dry
One brain can't do what I do, you five

I know you got doe
I saw you in them
I know you niggaz high
I saw you at the right?
I know you keep hoes
I saw you them freak hoes
I you niggaz got it made
I saw you on the page