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 don't even know
Kush got my low like Mr. Miyagi
East Atlanta Santa, yeah my stomach fat and
Fucked up 50 grand in Vegas with my nigga
Got the battle of the bands in my Robin's
And if you of robbin Gucci, you gon have some problems
Servin' pizza pies, all my got extra toppings
And I be shittin' on all these niggas just pigeon droppings
Thirty in all hundreds, I don't do the wallet
And I'm to fly to New York cause I'm going shoppin'

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

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

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

Break a 4-way off a and then I'm bout to fry it
My money obese, your shit is on a diet
I sip lean all day every day the kid is tired
I make em search for that inner this pussy's wired
If you think you can defeat me, it nigga, try it
I got squares all in my I think he wanna buy it
Got a G-4 but I do not no one to fly it
I'm so fly that I might stop rappin' and be a
Mane the shit and you can't 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 take a brick, break off a brick and cook a
Way I'm beating up all these 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, I be being quiet
I let my money talk for me and I be quiet

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