Luyện nghe bài hát Thought You Knew

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

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

Never been a but I trap many ballin'
Homies y'know I give a fuck, I was starvin'
You hide your daughter cos I'm out to get laid with dick
And have her sprung on this ass nigga

Straight up out the
her stealin' from her daddy and her mother
Sellin' rocks to the scandalous ass
Ready to meet my snaps, yeah I'm cool like
And I never gave a fuck about a ass hoodrat

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

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

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

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

I bleed like the next man but when the gat is in my
You can bet my monkey ass is out on top
L.A. hustlers can't without money
So before I sense I gots ta make a knot

I can't fuck without my hoes
And I can't hit no without the 6-4
wanna fuck a nigga like me
But I won't be gettin in the CPT

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

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

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

You don't see me out the motherfuckin' front
Don't you take this shit for granted just cos niggas call me
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 you don't wanna see

You nuttin' but a pistol that's fuckin' with a missile
I chew your ass like gristle 'til the ref the whistle
Sing a song of six packs, a full of snaps
Ain't no in my motherfuckin' pack
See I use to be broke now I blow indo
First you diss my city then you

C O M P T O N
Punk get two to the chin
I give a fuck what'cha got or who you know
Step to the madness, ass gotta go

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