Luyện nghe bài hát They Don't Know

Hahaha, aight your shit homie (c'mon)

[Chorus 2X: Bone]
Ooh, I guess they know (know)
I'm finna call up and we marchin on them bitches to the South Pole
So what wanna do with us? I'm finna get'cha get'cha
Huh, finna get'cha get'cha (get'cha)

Bone]
Lord, crush they numbers eyes can see
I know carry me, he ever need me I'm there verily
Love the Mary, Mexican food, without the children
With a child shall lead to mommy, daddy love me I'm
Bless the world if it's possible, I cry on my
the Lord, God almighty the creator of all lightning
Ass booty and titans, you know that we clashin in the brainwaves
Rattlin stop what we got
Lord a stone cold producer, bad to the bone, I no sell out
Betta him alone, I'll clear this bitch out
Shut the fuck up out of the dust and shake that stick
Fuck the lust, do you wonder it's (physical)

[Bizzy
Deep in the mind where they question me, do you wanna know?
I don't nothing, but I heard that legend tellin me take it slow
I said, feelin the body within the body, oh a blessin
and what a breath, you betta go get 'em; better go plant seeds
Deeper, or the microphone, close to the spirit
Clearly I hear that jealousy, I don't fear it
And I don't blame nothin, surround as we're and trapped
Call up the police that's bullshit, it's pulpit in
Until we mack, in the battlefield with the beat that
Baby we serious, I'm not curious, tell 'em to watch
Those ideologies, remember shalt not kill, and isn't it bloody enough?
Fuck it, we are the in the rucket rough

[Bizzy
Call up my uncle let me cop that Mary J
We been out here grindin climbin each and every day
Motherfucker don't test me come and arrest me, me how we play
Figure the spirit, fight you back like I was anime
Quick to have a baby sick as fuck and right on the stage
Comin up out that pockets swollen payin attention to everything I say
up the mind with a prayer, as I worship the Lord Jesus
The Dragon say verily, verily I'm reborn
Tarnished and torn, burnin up and I'm scorned
It's warm, I'm finna go turn it up, huh, end of story
and saints so harken with baby Michael's up in the buildin
Jesus is yo' pavilion, I'm a thug, I'm in the buildin

[Chorus - 2X]