Luyện nghe bài hát Thought You Knew

Never gave a fuck and I still
So save your lectures, I'm a gangbang for the rest of my
A young BG deranged in the
The youngest on the chain gang

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

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

Straight up out the
Have her stealin' her daddy and her mother
rocks to the scandalous ass clockers
Ready to meet my snaps, I'm cool like that
And I never gave a about a stupid ass hoodrat

Bitches 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 dice one hood to the next
Doin' credit card schemes and hot cheques
I got a 9 for any that come runnin' up
Keepin' on the duck

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

In the middle of the when the spot's 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 still wanna
(You we do)

I bleed like the next man but the gat is in my hand
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 hit no switch without the 6-4
Everybody wanna fuck a nigga me
But I be gettin back in the CPT

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

Don't give your 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 dollar just to hear his 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 doin'

You wanna see me out the motherfuckin' front
Don't you take this shit for granted 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 wanna see

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

C O M P T O N
motherfuckers 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 thing changed but only the
Coast, West Coast get this clear
You don't see my crew
The deep I thought you knew