Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Know

(Big Gipp)
Yeah, yeah,
Three 6
(Here it is)
Know I'm sayin'
Mob
(Triple Six Mafia)
ATL

(Big Gipp)
M-town
(Man)
What you know that?
(You ask fo' no mo')
you know?
What you
(I'ma hit ya back)
What you

What you know? you know?
'Bout the B's, that O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
these niggaz doin' time

What you know? you know?
the kickin' in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
low down with the dope

What you What you know?
the B's, 'bout that O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
these niggaz doin' time

What you know? What you
the kickin' in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
low down with the dope

In Memphis, I'm a felonist, don't with ghetto presidents
Run up in your residence, all the evidence
Murder list is specialist, clickin' on medicine
Unloadin' a Tec in this, hang you by your

All in for the blessedness, Lord infamous
Mobbin', I'm the messiest, best, there is no testin'
Hellraiser, I'm hookin' 'em, four chef, I'm cookin' 'em
that, now I'm bookin' 'em, slash they eyes out look at 'em

What you know about killaz, what you know about
What you know niggaz that live fake? Know I'm for real-a
What you know bitches, what you know about clickin'?
One in the so nigga now you know I'm out to get ya

What you know about robbin', what you about mobbin'?
Mobbin' all through the hood nigga my job 'n
I ain't to be starvin', I'm just leg over barbin'
Poppin' at your head, nigga doin' my job 'n

What you know? What you
'Bout the B's, 'bout O
'Bout these streets, this 9
'Bout niggaz doin' time

What you know? you know?
'Bout the in the do'
suckers on the flo'
Gettin' low with the dope

What you know? What you
'Bout the B's, that O
'Bout streets, 'bout this 9
'Bout these doin' time

you know? What you know?
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
low down with the dope

Juciy always be gamin', keep that roast to the 'n
dope in the Grove, all the way to Black Haven
Call your boy on the cell, if you somethin', hail
We got prostitutes and just tryin' to make mail

Have you been to the North, Memphis where I be
Where them golds, be shinin', nothin' but smiles on they faces
Always stumblin', rumblin', keep the freaky comin'
If they wanna suck the dick, we put that nut in stomach

Ain't no problem that's to big, fucked up 'bout no task
Two of them coloreds with them masks, pumps for mega-blast
Forty-thousand, one in the chamber, artila for gettin' his own man
Nigga I'm my own man, never me runnin' from no man

It's so strange, the look on you that does not bring
Or it to doors lane, put blood on your close lane
eyes be like closin', hoes from head to toes 'n
Fuck 'round the chosen, got you stiff like posin'

What you know? you know?
'Bout the B's, 'bout O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
'Bout these doin' time

What you What you know?
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
Gettin' low down with the

What you What you know?
'Bout the B's, 'bout O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
'Bout these niggaz doin'

What you know? What you
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
Gettin' low down with the

Don't give a fuck, I'm slizzard
Tough like gizzards, strickly 'Cardi, wizard
Pill popper, afro, blowed
Corner coves, I'm talkin', what you know

'Bout that girl, 'bout that boy, keep that itchin'
scrachin', junkies steady bitchin'
I feel it, nigga please, stop that actin', cough it up
4 for the 5, is I'm sellin', sawed-off 12 'n started bailin'

Kickin' do's, snatchin' clothes, catchin' hoes, gettin'
Sittin' in the country thinkin' my money on vacation
This for the ones love the club pop, sip-sip
dip, In a ho, in the jail, rollin' crip

Keep it crackin', keep it throwed, who first
Nobody
How it goes, what you know, these streets
I'm fo'
(ATL)