Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know Shit

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

Gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' do it then
I'ma let you gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' do it then
do it
I'ma let you stress out
Move to the next, pull the best out
This no test
'Cause baby if it was you have to confess

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

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

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

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

3]
You be like... why's he on that lame
And I be like, you be on the shit
On the Gram with that stupid Boomerang
You need to it with the games, bitch, yeah
did you think was gon' happen?
All you do is a nigga off ya
Sittin' at the with a dry dick
Now I can't think of nothin' awful, baby
You be poppin', poppin',
You be poppin', ho
You be poppin' for them niggas at the show, baby
boppin', boppin', boppin'
But you be all up in my business, shit, I go crazy now
How 'bout you worry 'bout that shit somewhere
Stop me 'bout them bitches in there
Won't you go find out that for yourself?
I don't give a fuck, I don't care
'Cause I'ma ya
'Cause I'ma 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
I'ma let you yourself out
Move over to the next, the best out
This no test
'Cause if it was you would have to confess

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