Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Betta Know It

Ho, got it fucked up for real
Supa in my bandanna
got my face
watch me this quarter ounce blunt,
and don't nothin'
i know you hate me
but you say nothin'
me and my AK
since you take somethin'
I pay for shit
but i take the hit
the Benz out
and the pin out
and make 'em
don't compare me to them niggas
you been with
out there swimmin' in water
we see how deep it gets
we drive by
we get out and by
in the street
yellow tape, chalk lines
came to far to let em it
now i'm ready for it
realist nigga in this rap
bitch you better it

I just think you know it
you better it (x8)

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A problem, i bought me
This be ridiculous,
niggas kill for this
i hit the lights
hit the gas
watch me up my stash
i in, get my strap
yeah, then put on my
got a face full of
still you aint no
niggas die here on this block
this ain't no
put all in ya gucci
let you the spot
on where to let a
ya ass
Chopper cut ya
hit his leg till it out
let him think he it
ya knock his whole life out
Bond bitch
go to jail, i'm gettin' out
stop and see my
i'm on the next flight out

I just think you know it
you better it (x17)