Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know Shit

1]
You be like...
Why she gotta like all of posts?
Why you in there posin' with them
And I be like, though
Why you in goin' through my phone?
Bitch I told you your ass home
And you be like...
ain't, that ain't... none of my business
That ain't, ain't... none of my biz
And I be like do it

Gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' do it then
I'ma let you gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' gon' do it
do it
I'ma let you stress out
Move over to the next, pull the out
This ain't no
'Cause baby if it was you would have to

That you don't know
Do you
You be gettin' answers, aww yeah
You be gettin' wrong answers, aww
I see the got you gone
'Cause you know shit
Do you
You be gettin' answers, aww yeah
You be gettin' answers
I'ma move on to a dancer

2]
Baby I'm all about pussy
But your ain't gon' really make me chill, is it?
at you like, oh really? Oh really?
Havin' hair, that don't make you real, can I...
Hit you the sauce in the mornin'?
I put this fuckin' meat right on grill, baby
I'll you the stroke, put you on it
show you how to make some fuckin' real paper, like...
Oh, oh, I be too much not to eat
If you helpin' me get on my feet
Then let's see how your shit do in the
I be ooh, ooh
You say you key up all my cars
That ain't but a paint job
But when all my bad bitches show up at job
look at you like...

Gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' do it then
I'ma let you gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' do it then
Bitch you must be
I'ma let you yourself out
Move over to the next, pull the out
This no test
'Cause if it was you would have to confess

That you don't know
Do you
You be gettin' wrong answers, aww
You be gettin' wrong answers, aww
I see the got you gone
you don't know shit
Do you
You be gettin' answers, aww yeah
You be gettin' wrong
move on to a slow dancer

3]
You be like... why's he on that shit?
And I be like, you be on the shit
On the Gram with that stupid shit
You to stop it with the games, bitch, yeah
What did you think was gon'
All you do is push a off ya
Sittin' at the crib with a dry
Now I can't of nothin' more awful, baby
You be poppin', poppin',
You be poppin', ho
You be poppin' for niggas at the night show, baby
boppin', boppin', boppin'
But you be all up in my business, shit, I might go now
How 'bout you worry that shit somewhere else?
Stop askin' me them bitches in there
you go find out that shit for yourself?
'Cause I give a fuck, I don't care
'Cause tell ya
I'ma tell ya

Gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' gon' do it
Bet you do it
I'ma let you gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' do it then
Bet you do it
let you stress yourself out
Move over to the next, the best out
This ain't no
'Cause baby if it was you would have to

That you don't know
Do you
You be gettin' answers, aww yeah
You be gettin' answers, aww yeah
I see the molly got you
you don't know shit
Do you
You be gettin' wrong answers, aww
You be wrong answers
I'ma move on to a slow