Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know (Drake Diss)

I wanna know how niggas going to jail
Telling on niggas, coming back and it still being cool
I just wanna know how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with fifty followers
Ain't got no money in real life, but still popping, I wanna 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 it's cool, I really know man
This shit getting different out here it's getting

Now when that went down with Chris, you wrote a check
In New wore my chain to get respect (you a fraud)
So that tell me? You a pussy and a fan
Say the wrong shit you know the shooters at neck
I just know, if you ain't write that running through the six shit
Tell us who the fuck was Quentin running through the six
(Running through the six my woes
Counting you know how it goes
All the real live forever
And the get exposed)
writing for you cause you know 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 in the ass and hit your brother up, pussy
You sweet, I call you buttercup
You fucking dork you the style because you studied us
Coming with the flow
up your lingo
We just want a refund, ain't what we paid for
Every time that we come, we get what we for
Spitting another shit, but you claim you king though?

I wanna know, I just wanna know
How these niggas acting like true but really faking
People like it go
I just wanna know, I just know
Was it Quentin 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 look trill again
a lot about all the people that's feeling him
But I'ma you bitch ass niggas we're real again
Heard that other nigga talking we get back yet
Let's keep it short, nigga you get your chick back yet
And now she rocking with the chaser and now you that check
You went Clear Port to buddy pass you miss that jet, hold up

I got to take them off of here, right
I got to take them off of here, there's one
And me, you understand?
'Fore all fighting, you understand?
thinks he good
Sucka he can whoop me
And I know he whoop me and I
Hey boy, the nigga whole is chump, you understand?
When it comes to me you
Let me get mines
Then after I get mine, y'all can do you wanna do

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

Yeah this is called shit
no cut on it
If your feelings get
You feel like ohhh an arrogant little
No this is the truth and the truth
Haven't I paid my
I weather the storm?
Niggas is and I'm here

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