Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know

I just wanna know how niggas to jail
Telling on niggas, coming back home and it still cool
I just wanna know how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with thousand followers
Ain't got no in real life, but still popping, I just wanna know
I wanna know, if a nigga ain't putting it in, but acting like he putting it in
Niggas still letting it fly like it's cool, I really know man
This shit getting different out here it's spooky

Now when that shit went down with Chris, you a check
In New wore my chain to get respect (you a fraud)
So that tell me? You a pussy and a fan
Say the shit you know the shooters at your neck
I just wanna know, if you ain't write that running the six shit
Tell us who the fuck was Quentin running the six with?
(Running through the six my woes
money you know how it goes
All the real live forever
And the get exposed)
Niggas writing for you you know you never did shit
When I threw that out, I was tryin' to catch a big fish
We the type of niggas to tie your up
Fuck your in the ass and hit your brother up, pussy
You really sweet, I call you
You fucking dork you changed the because you studied us
Coming the same flow
up your lingo
We just a refund, this ain't what we paid for
Every time that we come, we get what we for
Spitting another niggas shit, but you claim you king

I wanna know, I just wanna know
How these niggas acting like they but really faking
People acting it go
I just wanna know, I wanna know
Was it Quentin Miller? Was it Hush or was it Detail you really got your flow?
(Milli Vanilli nigga)

make a fake ass nigga look real again
Money make a sucker told look trill again
Says a lot about all the people feeling him
But I'ma show you bitch ass niggas we're real
that other nigga talking we ain't get back yet
Let's keep it short, you ain't get your chick back yet
And now she with the chaser and now you missed that check
You went from Clear Port to buddy pass you miss that jet, up

I got to take them off of here, right
I got to them off of here, there's only one
And me, you understand?
all that fighting, you understand?
Sucka thinks he
Sucka he can whoop me
And I know he whoop me and I
Hey boy, the whole style is chump, you understand?
it comes to me you understand
Let me get mines
Then after I get mine, y'all can do what you do

You you fucked up right?
You just said nothing
Now you're going to have to give me a check to
All I hear is platinum that platinum
Meanwhile I'm on the cover a platinum chick
I got a rollie, platinum whip
Niggas frauds I the truth, don't ask me shit
All industry fake enemy and rap shit
It's never really my we got cash to get
I really from nothing now it's back to shit
Puffy almost caught a domestic when he smacked bitch
up, let that bitch breathe

Yeah this is called shit
no cut on it
If feelings get hurt
You feel like that's an arrogant little
No this is the truth and the hurts
Haven't I my dues?
Didn't I the storm?
Niggas is and I'm here

You let Tip homie piss on you in a movie theater nigga, we forget
Real niggas back in style this is lit
This that Ja Rule and 50 cent