Luyện nghe bài hát I Know U

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

Him and me, me and him, how we rolled
Over ten million records sold, and Gold
We broke the mold, no duplicatin' the two
who makin' hit in clutch situations
and demonstratin' the real quality of a team consists of
Eightball & MJG, we do this shit 'cause it good
First of all, we for it
But afford it, then motherfuckers for it
In the jungle of concrete just within one
of the heart you can be taken
no regret but scars from my battlin' hard tactics
I think I'll roll the paper, you can keep the plastic

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

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

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in them
I you niggaz stay high
I saw you at the right?
I know you niggaz keep
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 this revolution, the is what I'm spittin'
Fat of green backs is what I'm gettin'
Jaw bones and microphones, that's what I'm
I'm on the edge of the cliff with no mittens
Thick flickin', smokin', preferred potion
Man will never touch my flow, deep as the
you go down too far and you - can't seem to light
Best to look out for that baby, it bust pipes
I got too much - in my heart, body, my insight
is magnifyed a times, more than the average guys
My status lies before you with no disguise
The black is here to step up and so I rise
My has gone way past cold, it's freeze dry
One brain do what I do, you need five

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