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' them hoes?
And I be like, damn
Why you in there goin' through my
Bitch I told you take your ass
And you be like...
That ain't, ain't... none of my business
That ain't, 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' gon' do it
do it
I'ma let you stress out
Move over to the next, the best out
This no test
'Cause baby if it was you would have to

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

2]
Baby I'm all about that
But your pussy gon' really make me chill, is it?
Lookin' at you like, oh really? Oh
Havin' real hair, that make you real, can I...
Hit you the sauce in the mornin'?
I put this fuckin' meat right on your grill,
show you the stroke, put you on it
I'll show you how to make fuckin' real paper, like...
Oh, oh, I be too much not to eat
If you ain't helpin' me get on my
Then let's see how shit do in the streets
I be ooh, ooh
You say you key up all my cars
That ain't but a paint job
But all my bad bitches 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 be stupid
let you stress yourself out
Move over to the next, pull the out
This no test
'Cause baby if it was you would 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
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 lame
And I be like, you be on the shit
On the Gram with that stupid Boomerang
You need to stop it with the games, bitch,
did you think was gon' happen?
All you do is push a 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 niggas at the night show, baby
boppin', boppin', boppin'
But you be all up in my business, shit, I might go now
How you worry 'bout that shit somewhere else?
Stop askin' me 'bout bitches in there
Won't you go find out shit for yourself?
'Cause I don't a fuck, I don't care
'Cause I'ma ya
'Cause tell ya

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

That you don't know
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 gettin' answers, aww yeah
You be gettin' wrong
I'ma move on to a dancer