Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know (Drake Diss)

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

Now when that shit went down with Chris, you wrote a
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 shooters at neck
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 through the six with my
money 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 threw that hook out, I was to catch a big fish
We the type of niggas to tie your up
Fuck your sister in the ass and hit your up, pussy
You really sweet, I you buttercup
You fucking dork you changed the style you studied us
Coming the same flow
up your lingo
We just want a refund, this what we paid for
Every time that we come, we get we came for
Spitting another niggas shit, but you claim you king

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

Money make a fake ass look real again
Money make a sucker that look trill again
Says a lot all the people that's feeling him
But I'ma you bitch ass niggas we're real again
Heard that nigga talking we ain't get back 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 that
You went from Clear Port to pass you miss that jet, hold up

I got to take off of here, that's right
I got to them off of here, there's only one
And me, you understand?
'Fore all that fighting, you
thinks he good
Sucka he can whoop me
And I know he can't me and I
Hey boy, the nigga whole style is chump, you
When it to me you understand
Let me get mines
after 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 to give me a check to stop
All I hear is platinum that this
Meanwhile I'm on the cover with a platinum
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 really my we got cash to get
I really from nothing now it's back to shit
Puffy almost caught a domestic when he that bitch
up, let that bitch breathe

Yeah this is called shit
no cut on it
If your feelings get
You feel like ohhh that's an arrogant
No this is the and the truth hurts
I paid my dues?
Didn't I weather the
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 style shit is lit
This Ja Rule shit and 50 cent