Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet

Don't anybody know who know somebody?
Who know somebody who know somebody who got them
Karate Kid but I even know karate
got my eyes low like Mr. Miyagi
East Atlanta Santa, yeah my stomach fat and
Fucked up 50 grand in Vegas with my Paully
Got the battle of the bands in my Robin's
And if you think of robbin Gucci, you gon some problems
Servin' pizza pies, all my got extra toppings
And I be on all these niggas just like pigeon droppings
Thirty grand in all hundreds, I do the wallet
And I'm about to fly to New York cause I'm shoppin'

I a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce
Way I'm beating up all babies call it child abuse
Way I'm beating that girl, that's domestic violence
And my money for me cause I be being quiet

Quiet, quiet, cause I be quiet
I let my money talk for me I be being quiet

Quiet, quiet, cause I be quiet
I let my money talk for me 'cause I be being

Break a 4-way off a brick and I'm bout to fry it
My money obese, your shit is on a diet
I sip all day every day until the kid is tired
I make em search for that cause this pussy's wired
If you think you can defeat me, it nigga, try it
I got squares all in my trunk I he wanna buy it
Got a G-4 but I do not no one to fly it
I'm so fly I might stop rappin' and be a pilot
Gucci Mane the shit and you deny it
I got the game in a knot and you can't it
I let my do the talking, I be being quiet,
And I get money out the streets but my business private!

I a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce
Way I'm up all these babies call it child abuse
Way I'm beating white girl, that's domestic violence
And my money for me cause I be being quiet

Quiet, quiet, cause I be being
I let my money for me and I be being quiet

Quiet, quiet, I be being quiet
I let my money talk for me 'cause I be being