Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet

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

I take a brick, break off a 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 talk for me cause I be being

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

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

Break a off a brick and then I'm bout to fry it
My money gettin' obese, shit is on a diet
I sip lean all day day until the kid is tired
I make em search for that inner cause this pussy's
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
Mane the shit and you can't deny it
I got the game in a and you can't untie it
I let my do the talking, I be being quiet,
And I get money out the streets but keep my private!

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

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

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