Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know

Living the life of a
Yeah I on a high
Losing my
And they say 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
a tin in my sights
Sipping a lemon and lime Corona only my best friends
Cause I in my pride
the time to write 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
some mud, under my door
You know I'm in my own lane
All of these sitting behind me
but psychology, psychologically insane
Part of me get down, down, down
you go low, inside

[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
Pencil to the
God has a favour for your
Drink-drink ya pint
To this bullshit praise
To the I'm a ridah
Steering your
Only closed in my
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 one of my fans know that
Every damn show, I'm their ears on a journey
I'm flying with Van Gogh
Livin' so sweet without Gretel and
hate the lyrics cause they think I've been tangoed
Find me old clothes rocking a Kangol
I'm riding round with Yelawolf in your daddy's

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

I'm not the half wit
After this hour out of this
60 seconds I'm going in any
And chasing this jack with a shot of Budweiser and
It's probably the better idea you the direction in
Fact its a part of me to be the looser of
Blowing his fucking like the winds [?]
Hooligans, hooligans,
But who's a friend?
Jump in this little jump right back in the pool again
Know I be new
A of you my friend
Watch manners I'm tossing rappers up at my crew of 10
Minus 4, war
You don't it
records I'm already better, fuck it, doggonnit

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

Been 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 it like all the screams of a halloween)
I got on my feet
(To walk in with you is not the shoes to be borrowing)
So won't you that back to me
(Cause all the of my pin is what all the sorrow brings)

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