Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Ya Mad

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

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

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

- w/ ad libs]

2 - Bun B]
It a playa to know a playa, so let me greet ya
Welcome to "The Of The Trill", I'm happy to meet ya
Bun Beeder the trill O.G. and not in the (makin)
You see this dough that I be takin and the that I'm breakin (breakin)
We be home the bacon, ain't no fakin over 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 cares
Like you don't even exist (huh), like you was never there (fo' real)
But soon as you get some bread, they lookin at you
Askin 'bout a shortcut and if you got side plays
Tell 'em "naw, it's hard work" (what?), they swear you
And then you got to the case, pleadin and denyin
Man you ain't got to explain yourself, don't tell 'em playa, 'em (show 'em)
Then keep it movin G and act like you even know 'em
what's up

[Chorus - w/ ad

- Chamillionaire - singing]
So you should love me baby (let's go), I'm it down
I get love from ladies, they love that I (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, person I pass is shady
I ain't commercial enough, my label still have to pay me
Fakers is fallin off (yeah), realness would me
My (Wheels) is of (Fortune), yeah White should congratulate me
She find out my worth and the pretty gon' have to hate me
Flirted with money, did it so well, that it had to me
Police done got later, they see me and had to chase me
Trunk beatin so hard, pedestrians losin balance baby
a Desert Eagle, promise my lead is lethal
No we ain't equal, that's right, I'm hotter than desert
Wallet's a scary movie, stackin the of evil
back tomorrow, my bank deposit gon' get a sequel
I-I-I ya mad