Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Ya Mad

[Intro - 6 Mafia - talking]
Yes sir (yes sir)
(Chamillitary mayne)
Bun B (Bun B)
It's down (it's goin down, I know ya mad)
Yes sir
Hypnotize production (I know ya mad, I know ya mad)

- Chamillionaire - w/ ad libs]
I ya mad, I-I-I know ya mad
know ya mad, I know ya mad
I know ya mad, I ya mad
I ya mad, I know ya mad
I know ya mad you hate that I'm not doin bad
Yeah I'm great and I know they wanna hate
'Cause they hate to see me eatin and steak
I know ya mad
I'm a demonstrate, how to deal all the hate
While I'm reppin for my and my state
I-I-I ya mad

[Verse 1 -
You know I'm chasin a (that's right), reppin my city (that's right)
Life is a gamble, I told my just give me them dice, been gettin scrilli
Back in city like "give me that twice"
Stay gettin cake and I know they I won't give 'em a slice
Up in the mornin, got them customers
I'm a hustler-holic, me up and I'm on it
them Barack Obamas, stuff 'em up in my wallet
Yeah the car behind me was way too much but I bought it (to make ya mad)
I-I-I know ya mad, every one of my is bad
Like Cam and Dash told O'Reilly - ya mad
How you get mad? You see me and holdin cash
You think I slept with ya mama and and told ya dad
I-I-I know ya mad, that's why you mad at
All you do is gossip, so I'm the reason you a life
You can't compete with my fleet, so go a better fight
Got so many cars, I couldn't track 'em all a satellite (hey!)
You see swangers pokin, you see my trunk is open
Versace locin, that I'm gon' end up broke and
I really you jokin, what type of dope you smokin
You text in exclamations to show emotion (ha)

[Chorus - w/ ad

2 - Bun B]
It takes a to know a playa, so let me greet ya
Welcome to "The Land Of The Trill", I'm to meet ya
Bun the trill O.G. and not in the makin (makin)
You see dough that I be takin and the broads' that I'm breakin (breakin)
We be bringin home the bacon, ain't no fakin here though (here though)
Get mine in 2009 without like a weirdo (weirdo)
real off in these streets but I don't never show no fear though
And still "UGK 4 Life", in case it wasn't clear bro
Funny when you got nothin, nobody really
Like you don't even exist (huh), it's like you was never (fo' real)
But soon as you get some bread, they lookin at you
Askin 'bout a and if you got some side plays
Tell 'em "naw, it's hard work" (what?), they you lyin
And then you got to start the case, and denyin
Man you got to explain yourself, don't tell 'em playa, show 'em (show 'em)
Then keep it movin G and act like you even know 'em
That's up

[Chorus - w/ ad

[Break - - singing]
So you should me baby (let's go), I'm puttin it down
I get love ladies, they love that I shine (woo!)
I be daily, I stay gettin mine
So me (let's go) or hate me now

[Verse 3 -
Middle finger up to the industry, every person I is shady
Said I ain't commercial enough, my label still to pay me
Fakers is fallin off (yeah), would gravitate me
My (Wheels) is of (Fortune), Vanna White should congratulate me
She find out my worth and the pretty woman gon' have to me
with money, did it so well, that it had to date me
Police done got later, they see me and had to chase me
beatin so hard, pedestrians losin they balance baby
Pencil's a Eagle, promise my lead is lethal
No we ain't equal, right, I'm hotter than desert people
Wallet's a scary movie, stackin the root of
Come back tomorrow, my bank deposit get a sequel
I-I-I ya mad