Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Ya Mad

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

[Chorus - - w/ ad libs]
I know ya mad, I-I-I ya mad
I-I-I know ya mad, I ya mad
I know ya mad, I ya mad
I know ya mad, I ya mad
I know ya mad 'cause you that I'm not doin bad
Yeah I'm feelin great and I 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 dice, been gettin scrilli
Back in your city like "give me twice"
Stay gettin cake and I 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
Stack them Obamas, stuff 'em up in my wallet
the car right behind me was way too much but I bought it (to make 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 mad? You see me grindin and cash
You think I slept with ya mama and went and ya dad
I-I-I know ya mad, why you mad at night
All you do is gossip, so I'm the reason you have a
You can't compete with my fleet, so go pick a fight
Got so many cars, I couldn't track 'em all a satellite (hey!)
You see them swangers pokin, you see my trunk is
Versace locin, hopin that I'm gon' end up and
I really hope you jokin, type of dope you smokin
You text message in exclamations to emotion (ha)

[Chorus - w/ ad

2 - Bun B]
It takes a playa to a playa, so let me greet ya
Welcome to "The Land Of The Trill", I'm happy to 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 dressin like a (weirdo)
It's real off in these streets but I don't never show no though
And it's still "UGK 4 Life", in case it wasn't bro
Funny when you got nothin, really cares
Like you even exist (huh), it's like you was never there (fo' real)
But soon as you get some bread, they at you sideways
'bout 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, pleadin and
Man you ain't got to explain yourself, don't 'em playa, show 'em (show 'em)
Then keep it movin G and act like you don't even 'em
what's up

[Chorus - w/ ad

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

3 - Chamillionaire]
Middle up to the industry, every person I pass is shady
Said I ain't commercial enough, my label have to pay me
Fakers is fallin off (yeah), realness gravitate me
My (Wheels) is of (Fortune), yeah Vanna White congratulate me
She out my worth and the pretty woman gon' have to hate me
Flirted money, did it so well, that it had to date me
Police done got madder later, see me and had to chase me
Trunk beatin so hard, pedestrians losin 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 movie, stackin the root of evil
back tomorrow, my bank deposit gon' get a sequel
I-I-I ya mad