Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know

I just know how niggas going to jail
Telling on niggas, coming back home and it still being
I just wanna how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with fifty thousand followers
got no money in real life, but still popping, I just wanna know
I wanna know, if a nigga really 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 that shit went down with Chris, you wrote a check
In New Orleans wore my chain to get (you a fraud)
So what that tell me? You a and a fan
Say the wrong shit you know the shooters at your
I just wanna know, if you ain't write running through the six shit
Tell us who the fuck was Quentin through the six with?
(Running the six with my woes
Counting money you how it goes
All the real live forever
And the get exposed)
Niggas writing for you cause you you never did shit
When I that hook out, I was tryin' to catch a big fish
We the type of to tie your mother up
Fuck your sister in the ass and hit brother up, pussy
You sweet, I call you buttercup
You fucking dork you the style because you studied us
Coming the same flow
Switching up lingo
We just want a refund, this ain't we paid for
Every time that we come, we get we came for
Spitting another niggas shit, but you claim you though?

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

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

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

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

Yeah is called poppin' shit
no cut on it
If feelings get hurt
You feel like ohhh that's an arrogant
No is the truth and the truth hurts
I paid my dues?
Didn't I weather the
is gone and I'm here

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