Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know

Living the life of a
Yeah I on a high
Losing my
And say that I've been winning for time
been to a gun fight, never needed a knife
But then I make the cut whenever the lines
Sit on the side, a rhymepack
With a tin in my
Sipping a lemon and Corona only with my best friends
Cause I in my pride
Giving the time to rhymes
But I truth at a quarter to five
Eh

It's like I took a train
To the side of my brain, oh, main
Toddle some mud, my door
You I'm stepping in my own lane
All of speakers sitting behind me
but what psychology, insane
of me wanna get down, down, down
making you go low,

[Ed
You don't know, if you know by now
You better tell him it
you gonna tell him bout it?
Yeah,

Ten to the dirt
to the paper
God has a favour for your
ya pint bye-bye
To bullshit praise allah
To the wheels I'm a
Steering your
Only in my ada-di-das
I'm a fetus in my boom nana
home, on the mic, hey papa

[Ed
Back with my bang yo, loop on my [?]
But single one of my fans know that
Every damn show, I'm taking their on a journey
Like I'm with Van Gogh
Livin' so sweet without Gretel and
Critics hate the lyrics cause they think been tangoed
Find me old clothes rocking a Kangol
I'm riding round with Yelawolf in daddy's Lambo

Hello me, how ya
You got a mullet again like you was 10
You're sipping sweet tee's, you still huh?
And your piggy bank is of change
Fact, what you to steal from
You been fools, like a steel drum
Pulling out early, and they come
Eating from the game, when you know the meal's
is kicking back at these pilgrims
Hold up baby, sit son
Woah, this old rock, it heals rolled
Still when I see 'em go
bananas and hammer the [?]

I'm not the half wit
After hour gets out of this
60 seconds I'm in any directions
And chasing this jack with a of Budweiser and water
It's probably the better idea you the direction in
Fact its a part of me to be the of cannons
Blowing his fucking mics like the [?]
Hooligans, hooligans,
But really who's a
Jump in this little jump right back in the pool again
Know I be new
A student of you my
Watch your manners I'm tossing up at my crew of 10
Minus 4, war
You want it
Shady records I'm better, fuck it, doggonnit

Dog gotta lead
already home
Jack, dog I'm a beast, I'm a
Bring dogs back
A melody man in a melancholic yellow can
Shhh, tell him how we sell 'em man

working hard all week
(So if you wonder if we it, well its not a probably)
So won't you bring back to me
(And holla when you hear it all the screams of a halloween)
I got on my feet
(To walk in night you is not the shoes to be borrowing)
So you bring that back to me
(Cause all the sole of my pin is all the sorrow brings)

If you know, if you don't know, no, no, no
If you know, if you don't know, no, no, no
If you know, if you don't know, no, no, no
If you don't know, if you know, no, no, no