Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know

Living the life of a
Yeah I begin on a
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 delivering the
Sit on the side, a rhymepack
a tin in my sights
Sipping a lemon and lime Corona only my best friends
I paid in my pride
Giving the to write rhymes
But I find at a quarter to five
Eh

It's kinda like I took a
To the left side of my brain, oh,
Toddle some mud, my door
You know I'm stepping in my own
All of these sitting behind me
but what psychology, insane
Part of me get down, down, down
you go low, inside

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

Ten to the dirt
Pencil to the
God has a favour for your
Drink-drink ya pint
To this praise allah
To the I'm a ridah
your prada
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, straight on my [?]
But every single one of my fans that
Every damn show, I'm their ears on a journey
I'm flying with Van Gogh
Livin' so sweet without and Hansel
Critics hate the lyrics they think I've been tangoed
Find me wearing old clothes rocking a
I'm riding round with Yelawolf in your Lambo

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

I'm not the average wit
After this 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 idea you move the direction in
Fact its a part of me to be the looser of
Blowing his fucking mics the winds [?]
Hooligans, hooligans,
But really who's a
Jump in little fire jump right back in the pool again
Know I be new
A of you my friend
Watch your manners I'm tossing rappers up at my of 10
4, minus war
You want it
Shady records I'm better, fuck it, doggonnit

Dog don't gotta
already home
Jack, dog I'm a beast, I'm a
your dogs back
A man in a melancholic mellow yellow can
Shhh, tell him how we sell 'em man

Been hard all week
(So if you if we earned it, well its not a probably)
So won't you bring that to me
(And holla when you it like all the screams of a halloween)
I got blisters on my
(To walk in night you is not the shoes to be borrowing)
So won't you that back to me
(Cause all the sole of my pin is what all the 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 know, if you don't know, no, no, no