Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know (For Fuck Sake)

Living the life of a
Yeah I on a high
my mind
And they say Ive been winning for time
Never to a gun fight, never needed a knife
But then I make the cut whenever delivering the
Sit on the side, a rhymepack
With a tin in my
Sipping a lemon and lime only with my best friends
Cause I paid in my
Giving the time to write
But I truth at a quarter to five
Eh

Its kinda like I took a
To the side of my brain, oh, main
Toddle some mud, under my
You know Im stepping in my own
All of these speakers behind me
but psychology, psychologically insane
Part of me wanna get down, down,
you go low, inside

[Ed
You dont know, if you dont by now
You better him bout it
What you gonna tell him it?
Yeah,

Ten toes to the
Pencil to the
God has a favour for thirst
Drink-drink ya pint
To this bullshit praise
To the Im a ridah
your prada
Only in my ada-di-das
Im a fetus in my boom nana
home, on the mic, hey papa

[Ed
Back with my yo, straight loop on my [?]
But single one of my fans know that
Every damn show, Im taking their ears on a
Im flying with Van Gogh
Livin so sweet without and Hansel
Critics hate the lyrics cause they think Ive tangoed
Find me old clothes rocking a Kangol
Im riding round with in your daddys Lambo

Hello me, how ya
You got a mullet like when you was 10
Youre probably sipping tees, you still huh?
And your piggy bank is full of
Fact, what you used to from
You playing fools, like a steel drum
out early, and they still come
Eating from the game, when you know the done
Yelawolf is kicking at these pilgrims
up baby, sit still son
Woah, this old rock, it heals rolled
Still shocking I see em go
bananas and they the [?]

Im not the average wit
this hour gets out of this
60 seconds Im in any directions
And chasing this jack with a shot of and water
Its probably the better idea you the direction in
Fact its a part of me to be the looser of
his fucking mics like the winds [?]
Hooligans, hooligans,
But really whos a
Jump in this fire jump right back in the pool again
I be new again
A student of you my
your manners Im tossing rappers up at my crew of 10
Minus 4, war
You dont it
Shady records Im already better, it, doggonnit

Dog dont gotta
Dogs home
Jack, dog Im a beast, Im a
Bring your dogs
A man in a melancholic mellow yellow can
Shhh, tell him how we sell em man

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

If you dont know, if you know, no, no, no
If you dont know, if you know, no, no, no
If you dont know, if you know, no, no, no
If you dont know, if you know, no, no, no