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

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

Its kinda like I a train
To the left of my brain, oh, main
some mud, under my door
You know Im in my own lane
All of these sitting behind me
but psychology, psychologically insane
Part of me wanna get down, down,
making you go low,

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

Ten toes to the
to the paper
God has a favour for thirst
Drink-drink ya pint
To this praise allah
To the wheels Im a
Steering prada
closed in my ada-di-das
Im a fetus in my boom nana
Daddys home, on the mic, hey

[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 Gretel and Hansel
Critics hate the lyrics cause they think Ive tangoed
Find me old clothes rocking a Kangol
Im riding with Yelawolf in your daddys Lambo

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

Im not the half wit
After this gets out of this
60 seconds Im in any directions
And this jack with a shot of Budweiser and water
Its probably the better idea you move the in
its a part of me to be the looser of cannons
Blowing his fucking mics like the [?]
Hooligans, hooligans,
But really whos a
Jump in this little fire jump right back in the again
I be new again
A student of you my
Watch your Im tossing rappers up at my crew of 10
4, minus war
You dont it
Shady records Im better, fuck it, doggonnit

Dog gotta lead
already home
Jack, dog Im a beast, Im a
Bring your dogs
A melody man in a melancholic mellow can
Shhh, tell him how we gonna em man

Been working all week
(So if you wonder if we earned it, its not a probably)
So wont you that back to me
(And holla you hear it like 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 of my pin is what all the sorrow brings)

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