Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know Shit

1]
You be like...
Why she gotta like all of your
Why you in there posin' with hoes?
And I be like, though
Why you in there goin' through my
Bitch I you take your ass home
And you be like...
ain't, that ain't... none of my business
That ain't, that ain't... 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' gon' do it
do it
I'ma let you yourself out
over to the next, pull the best out
This ain't no
'Cause if it was you would have to confess

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

2]
Baby I'm all about pussy
But your ain't gon' really make me chill, is it?
Lookin' at you like, oh really? Oh
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
show you the stroke, put you on it
I'll show you how to make some real paper, like...
Oh, oh, I be too much not to eat
If you ain't me get on my feet
let's see how your shit do in the streets
I be ooh, ooh
You say you gon' key up all my
That nothin' but a paint job
But when all my bad show up at your job
I'ma at you like...

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

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

3]
You be like... why's he on that lame
And I be like, you be on the same
On the Gram with that Boomerang shit
You to stop it with the games, bitch, yeah
What did you think was happen?
All you do is a nigga off ya
at the crib 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 night show,
Just boppin', boppin',
But you be all up in my business, shit, I might go now
How 'bout you worry 'bout shit somewhere else?
Stop askin' me 'bout them in there
Won't you go find out that for yourself?
'Cause I don't give a fuck, I care
'Cause I'ma ya
'Cause 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, pull the out
This ain't no
'Cause if it was you would have to confess

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