Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Ya Mad

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

[Chorus - - w/ ad libs]
I know ya mad, know ya mad
know ya mad, I know ya mad
I know ya mad, I ya mad
I know ya mad, I ya mad
I ya mad 'cause you hate that I'm not doin bad
Yeah I'm great and I know they wanna hate
'Cause hate to see me eatin shrimp and steak
Yeah I 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 milli (that's right), reppin my (that's right)
is a gamble, I told my city just give me them dice, been gettin scrilli
Back in city like "give me that twice"
Stay cake and I know they hate 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 right behind me was way too much but I bought it (to ya mad)
I-I-I know ya mad, one of my whips is bad
Cam and Dash told Bill O'Reilly - ya mad
How you get You see me grindin and holdin cash
You I slept with ya mama and went and told ya dad
I-I-I ya mad, that's why you mad at night
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 'em all with a satellite (hey!)
You see them swangers pokin, you see my trunk is
locin, hopin that I'm gon' end up broke and
I hope you jokin, what type of dope you smokin
You text message in exclamations to show (ha)

- w/ ad libs]

2 - Bun B]
It takes a playa to a playa, so let me greet ya
Welcome to "The Of The Trill", I'm happy 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 over 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 it's still "UGK 4 Life", in it wasn't clear bro
Funny when you got nothin, nobody really
Like you don't exist (huh), it's like you was never there (fo' real)
But soon as you get some bread, lookin at you sideways
Askin a shortcut and if you got some side plays
Tell 'em "naw, it's hard work" (what?), they swear you
And then you got to start the case, and denyin
Man you ain't got to explain yourself, tell 'em playa, show 'em (show 'em)
Then keep it movin G and act like you don't know 'em
what's up

[Chorus - w/ ad

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

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