Luyện nghe bài hát Need to Know

Washing out in the bathroom
Should only give my opinion when I'm asked to
I'm good at telling the half truth but usually only when I have to
The doesn't work, the chain doesn't work
Something broken in my brain, got me in the dirt
Got me stranded in my bed like I'm in the hearse
And the grass is always greener when you on astroturf
Wonder why my generation poppin' pills and poppin'
And got some weed and got purp
And got some and got some syurp
And got some Jordan's on my feet, I and matched them with my shirt
And I just Instagrammed them both to you that I got them first
Got a duffel bag, I got my girl a purse
I'm tryna God through a purchase, I'm not tryna go to church
Amen, Satan, me not to serve
I only think about myself, I only think about my
I only think my come-up, capitalism
Look at where we from, we are what we run from
We are why we some, so numb, so numb, so numb

I'mma you what you need to know
I'mma tell you what you need to
the truth would be too much
Yeah the truth would be, yeah the truth be
I'mma tell you what you need to
tell you what you need to hear
Cause the truth would be too
Yeah the truth would be, yeah the would be

I cry when she with her eyes closed
I'm already afraid to clothes
I want all her best friends to be folks
I scratched out line so many times, I can't forget it
It's fucked up, I almost say it almost every time I edit
I swear make it easy to lie
But secrets make it easy to write
I met the devil in Manhattan, quickly discussion
I don't need a thing, he warned of
But I he come in all forms, that won't be his last visit
is moving fast and I'm running where the past is
Looking in the mirror like, "Damn that my dad, is it?"
He handed a choice but he ain't hold my in it
I spent a pretty penny on microphones, many
In years and cds, I put the indy in Windy
Indian giver, father, White liar
Right next to like Mike Myers
at the cue cards, take out the juke parts
Take out the God references, just leave the cool
I remember opening for Ben, no liquor at the show
And now the white girls call me at my show
I that I could open twice, sit down at the open mic
Go to the day before I became famous over night
I wish that I could twice, sit down at the open mic
Go back to the day I became famous over night

I'mma you what you need to know
I'mma tell you what you to hear
Cause the truth would be too
Yeah the truth would be, yeah the would be