Luyện nghe bài hát Thought You Knew

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

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

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

up out the gutter
Have her stealin' from her daddy and her
Sellin' rocks to the scandalous ass
Ready to my snaps, yeah I'm cool like that
And I never gave a fuck a stupid ass hoodrat

Bitches on my bit
Niggas hit me up and
But I'm from the
the niggas do or die
Representin' like a
The circle's deep I thought you

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

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

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

I bleed like the man but when the gat is in my hand
You can bet my ass is comin' out on top
L.A. hustlers can't live 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 fuck a nigga like me
But I won't be back in the CPT

tryin' to give me stuff
Billy Boy give a fuck
First I warn you with my
Then fuck you with my 9

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

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

You wanna see me out the motherfuckin' front
Don't you take this shit for granted just cos niggas 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 ain't nuttin' but a that's fuckin' with a missile
I chew ass like gristle 'til the ref blows the whistle
Sing a of six packs, a pocket full of snaps
Ain't no punks in my pack
See I use to be now I blow indo smoke
First you my city then you choke

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

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