Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Know

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

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

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

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

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

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

In Memphis, I'm a felonist, don't fuck with presidents
Run up in your residence, gather all the
Murder is specialist, clickin' on this 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 this
Hellraiser, I'm 'em, four star chef, I'm cookin' 'em
Like that, now I'm bookin' 'em, slash they out look at 'em

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

no problem that's to big, nigga fucked up 'bout no task
Two of them with them masks, sawed-off pumps for mega-blast
Forty-thousand, one in the chamber, buck artila for his own man
Nigga I'm my own man, never catch me from no man

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

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

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

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

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

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

that girl, 'bout that boy, keep that nose itchin'
Skin scrachin', steady bitchin'
I can't feel it, nigga please, stop actin', cough it up
4 for the 5, is what I'm sellin', sawed-off 12 'n started

Kickin' do's, snatchin' clothes, catchin' hoes, cases
Sittin' in the country about 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 shot
Nobody
How it goes, you know, 'bout these streets
I'm fo'
(ATL)