Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know

I just wanna know how niggas going to
Telling on niggas, coming back and it still being cool
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 ain't really putting it in, but like he putting it in
Niggas still letting it fly like it's cool, I wanna know man
This shit getting different out here it's getting

Now when that shit went down with Chris, you a check
In New wore my chain to get respect (you a fraud)
So what 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
us who the fuck was Quentin running through the six with?
(Running through the six with my
Counting you know how it goes
All the real live forever
And the get exposed)
Niggas for you cause you know you never did shit
When I threw that hook out, I was to catch a big fish
We the type of niggas to tie mother up
Fuck your sister in the ass and hit brother up, pussy
You really sweet, I call you
You fucking dork you changed the because you studied us
Coming with the flow
Switching up your
We just a refund, this ain't what we paid for
time that we come, we get what we came for
Spitting another niggas shit, but you claim you king

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

Money make a fake ass nigga look again
Money a sucker that told look trill again
a lot about all the people that's feeling him
But show you bitch ass niggas we're real again
Heard that other nigga talking we ain't get 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 check
You went from Clear Port to buddy 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 me, you understand?
'Fore all that fighting, you
Sucka he good
Sucka he can whoop me
And I he can't whoop me and I
Hey boy, the nigga style is chump, you understand?
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 fucked up
You shoulda just said
Now you're to have to give me a check to stop
All I hear is platinum platinum this
Meanwhile I'm on the cover a platinum chick
I got a platinum rollie, platinum
Niggas frauds I the truth, don't ask me shit
All this fake enemy and rap shit
It's never my style we got cash 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 this is called shit
no cut on it
If feelings get hurt
You feel like ohhh that's an arrogant
No this is the and the truth hurts
Haven't I paid my
Didn't I the storm?
is gone and I'm here

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