Luyện nghe bài hát Thought You Knew

Never gave a fuck and I don't
So save lectures, I'm a gangbang for the rest of my life
A young BG in the brain
The motherfucker on the chain gang

Yeah, I still my thangs like a G
can I ever make your ass rest in peace?
No to waste my energy squabbin'
Quick to pull the trigger, put your ass in a

Never a baller but I trap many ballin'
Homies y'know I don't give a fuck, I was
You better hide your daughter cos I'm out to get laid dick
And have her sprung on this black ass

Straight up out the
her stealin' from her daddy and her mother
Sellin' to the scandalous ass clockers
Ready to my snaps, yeah I'm cool like that
And I gave a fuck about a stupid ass hoodrat

ridin' on my bit
Niggas hit me up and
But I'm the Eastside
Where the do or die
Representin' a dream
The circle's deep I you knew

As I crack from one hood to the next
Doin' credit card schemes and hot cheques
I got a 9 for any nigga that runnin' up
Keepin' on the duck

You can give a this or sling, the yea or the tracks
But when your chick starts choking ya, you ta break me off
I sweat ya like Keith until ya give me my
If a nickel bag is in the park I want in

In the middle of the night the spot's not hot
You can Billy Boy rollin' down your block
Hittin' switches your bitch is gettin paid, 'cause that's my way
And all the hoes still wanna
(You we do)

I bleed the next man but when the gat is in my hand
You can bet my monkey ass is out on top
L.A. hustlers live without money
So before I make I gots ta make a knot

'Cause I can't fuck without my
And I hit no switch without the 6-4
Everybody wanna fuck a like me
But I won't be back in the CPT

tryin' to give me stuff
Billy Boy don't a fuck
First I you with my rhyme
Then I'll fuck you my 9

Don't give your cos I don't bang
But I'm to fully slang
40 Thevz end down your
The circle's deep I thought you

I a rapper like a dollar just to hear his punk ass holler
Walk into his hood and grab his by the collar
Stock 'em all up like a pack of bitches
Now I got his whole crew wearin' heels and dishes

You don't see me out the motherfuckin' front
Don't you take this shit for just cos niggas call me Cool
R E S P E C T C O O L I O G
M to the A, A to the D
A circle full of niggas that you don't see

You nuttin' but a pistol that's fuckin' with a missile
I chew your ass like 'til the ref blows the whistle
Sing a song of six packs, a full of snaps
no punks in my motherfuckin' pack
See I use to be broke now I indo smoke
First you diss my then you choke

C O M P T O N
motherfuckers get two to the chin
I don't give a what'cha got or who you know
to the madness, your ass gotta go

Ain't a damn thing changed but only the
East Coast, West get this clear
You don't wanna see my
The circle's deep I you knew