Luyện nghe bài hát Knowing

Brothers on the block
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
Sisters at the crib
(From this point on it gets rougher!)
Preachers at the church knowing, we get by
(From point on it only gets rougher!)
Teachers at the knowing
(From this point on it only rougher!)
on the bottle knowing
(From this point on it only rougher!)
on the corner knowing, but still get high
(From this point on it gets rougher!)

Well a formal introduction
Something to make you
The ugly, like "In Living Color"'s Wanda (word up!)
Well everybody dumb, but there's some that succumb

And fall victim, I will overcome any hurdle or obstacle in my path
Fast cash be the last resort so make it last for the risk you took
Trick, you shook your ass for some hundred dollar and a designer bag
Now ass backwards

All you got in the frigerator is
stomach is balled in a knot, you got that phat purse
Pocketbook, stop and look, pockets look
Destroyed by the need to indulge and enjoy the things in life right?

Your dignity, your sacrifice, slim as your chances of being somebody's wife
seeing ya butt, booty naked every night, ain't nothing right or wrong!

Brothers on the block
(From this point on it only rougher!)
at the crib knowing
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
Preachers at the church knowing, we get by
(From this point on it only rougher!)
at the school knowing
(From point on it only gets rougher!)
Babies on the knowing
(From this point on it gets rougher!)
on the corner knowing, but still get high
(From this point on it gets rougher!)

Even though things falling apart
went and bought a Honda
Now she's out of a job, she slob on a knob
For a little less than a yard, a massage you drill her like a sarge

She would and rob
through yo' pockets
She got the tricks watch and the locket
he bought for his wife but Wanda left her license

On the night stand fuckin' with this man
She met in a red Corvette, paid for sex
Made a deal she would never forge,t you can bet
Every action has a positive and equal

Therefore that goes around comes around in that fashion
Fast and furiously, the was a knock on the glass door (bitch, it's me!)
You you was slick the way you hit me for that lick
But you slipped now I'm in your shit!

Brothers on the knowing
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
Sisters at the crib
(From this point on it only rougher!)
at the church knowing, we still get by
(From this point on it gets rougher!)
at the school knowing
(From this point on it only rougher!)
Babies on the knowing
(From this point on it gets rougher!)
Junkies on the corner knowing, but get high
(From this point on it only rougher!)
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
(From point on it only gets rougher!)
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
(From point on it only gets rougher!)