Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know

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

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

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

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

I got to them off of here, that's right
I got to take off of here, there's only one
And that's me, you
'Fore all that fighting, you
Sucka thinks he
thinks he can whoop me
And I know he can't me and I
Hey boy, the whole style is chump, you understand?
When it to me you understand
Let me get first
Then after I get mine, y'all can do what you do

You know you fucked up
You shoulda said nothing
Now you're going to to give me a check to stop
All I is platinum that platinum this
Meanwhile I'm on the cover with a chick
I got a rollie, platinum whip
frauds I told the truth, don't ask me shit
All industry fake enemy and rap shit
It's really my style we got cash to get
I really started from nothing now back to shit
Puffy almost caught a domestic when he that bitch
Hold up, let bitch breathe

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

You let Tip piss on you in a movie theater nigga, we ain't forget
Real niggas in style this shit is lit
This that Ja shit and 50 cent