Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know (Drake Diss)

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

Now when that shit went with 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 shit you know the shooters at your neck
I just know, if you ain't write that running through the six shit
Tell us who the fuck was Quentin running the six with?
(Running the six with my woes
Counting money you know how it
All the real live baby
And the get exposed)
Niggas 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 changed the because you studied us
with the same flow
Switching up lingo
We just want a refund, this what we paid for
Every that we come, we get what we came for
Spitting another niggas shit, but you you king though?

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

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

I got to take 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
Sucka thinks he can me
And I know he whoop me and I
Hey boy, the nigga whole is chump, you understand?
When it to me you understand
Let me get first
after I get mine, y'all can do what you wanna do

You know you fucked up
You shoulda said nothing
Now you're to have to give me a check to stop
All I hear is platinum that platinum
I'm on the cover with 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 my style we got cash to get
I really started from nothing now it's to shit
Puffy almost a domestic when he smacked that bitch
Hold up, let that breathe

this is called poppin' shit
no cut on it
If feelings get hurt
You feel ohhh that's an arrogant little
No this is the truth and the truth
Haven't I paid my
Didn't I weather the
Niggas is 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
that Ja Rule shit and 50 cent