Luyện nghe bài hát Shoulda Known

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You can let it out
You can let it out
You can let it out,
known, shoulda known
Shoulda known, shoulda

1]
Bino, I'm so for real-o, green I'm Cee Lo
out with Kilo... Kish, smokin' on that keisha
I'ma need that
I'm on everything that I'm touching man
I'm bussin' two Russians drinking themselves
But it still nothing yo
It's East side if you can't tell, North Decatur and
So f*ck y'all, all y'all, if don't like me... good
Put that on my man, I wish a n*gga would
I say we ain't playing man I hope that's
I'm in my zone though, f*cking with that 4-0
Eating my mamas but skipping on the risotto
said that she need the follow, tweet her and she'll do any
Man, I'm trying to stay off, em makes me angry
On the on the tour bus, recording the two of us
Stacks at the Apple store, man ballin' is new to us
Trying to amends, bailing on all my friends
N*gga to the clubs and a beat to Gucci instead
Man I'm right, my n*gga Fam yelling "don't stop"
And half my crew is faded on some lowtop
Stopped drinking for the part
My only vices all our pictures on my
Screaming at me saying "I what you really want"
parents baby all I make is Milians
We got the shows, we got the paper, but I want
So tell them we ain't quitting yet
Let 'em

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2]
One love, the thing that hasn't
My parents lost their job, it's so in the A
Now that I'm 1%, I send most of it
I want to stunt but she to pay off her student loans
And everybody saying, "Get it you hitting man
We want them harder beats, that 808 you man"
is so stupid popping anything they hand me
On that parking lot pimping and in Miami
In that home of the D where they sell that cake
Heard a in the back, came from all the fake rappers
That I on, sh*tted on
on, sh*tted on
Rap your soul, dude, let the mic
'em A-Town, East Side, all day
I put it on, I put it on
I put it on, I put it on
Life is somethin' IMAX, is at a climax
I even started, Was it stupid I departed?
Man, probably, but now we do the things we wanted
I'm proud of me, cause I am undoubtedly a to be reckoned with
Please cum laude me
Graduated, the hatred and doubted me
Not a prodigy, a hard worker from the Dean's List
But most these rappers doin' like a seamstress