Luyện nghe bài hát I Know U

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

Him and me, me and him, how we rolled
Over ten records sold, Platinum and Gold
We broke the mold, ain't no the two
who makin' hit shit in clutch
and demonstratin' the real of a team which consists of
Eightball & MJG, we do this 'cause it feel good
of all, we sacrificed 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 from my hard tactics
I think roll with the paper, you can keep the plastic

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

I've seen a lot of niggaz and go
Saw some shit fall and seen a lot of shit
Money here, money like a magic trick
hustlers 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 hard if we all put that work in
Keep it twerkin 'til they close the curtains
We all dream and we all fantasies
Every nigga wanna buy that house for G
But life is like a roll of the dice,
Sometimes you win and sometimes you might
it all, fucked up sick and don't know what to do
That's when you find out who down to bust for you
I and roll from my heart and let my soul glow
And don't about what a nigga think he know, ya know?

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

Nothin' but - 365
Eleven to I be off in the fire
of this revolution, the is what I'm spittin'
Fat stacks of green backs is what I'm
Jaw and microphones, that's what I'm hittin'
I'm hangin' on the edge of the cliff no mittens
Thick flickin', smokin', preferred potion
Man never touch my flow, deep as the ocean
When you go down too far and you - seem to light
to look out for that pressure baby, it bust 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 is here to step up and so I rise
My shit has way past cold, it's freeze dry
One brain can't do what I do, you need

I you niggaz got doe
I saw you in videos
I know you niggaz stay
I saw you at the club
I know you niggaz keep
I saw you with freak hoes
I know you niggaz got it
I saw you on the front