Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know (Drake Diss)

I just wanna know how niggas going to
Telling on niggas, coming back home and it being cool
I just wanna how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with fifty thousand followers
Ain't got no money in real life, but still popping, I just wanna
I wanna know, if a nigga ain't really it in, but acting like he putting it in
Niggas still it fly like it's cool, I really 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 Orleans my chain to get respect (you a fraud)
So what that tell me? You a and a fan
Say the wrong shit you know the at your neck
I just wanna know, if you ain't write that through the six shit
Tell us who the fuck was Quentin running through the six
(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 cause you know you never did
When I threw that hook out, I was tryin' to catch a big
We the type of niggas to tie mother up
Fuck sister in the ass and hit your brother up, pussy
You really sweet, I call you
You dork you changed the style because you studied us
with the same flow
Switching up your
We just a refund, this ain't what we paid for
Every time we come, we get what we came for
Spitting another shit, but you claim you king though?

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

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

I got to take off of here, that's right
I got to take them off of here, 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 nigga whole is chump, you understand?
When it comes to me you
Let me get first
Then I get mine, y'all can do what you wanna do

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

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

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