Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Know Shit

1]
You be like...
Why she gotta all of your posts?
Why you in posin' with them hoes?
And I be like, though
Why you in there goin' 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
let you gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' gon' do it then
do it
I'ma let you yourself out
over to the next, pull the best out
This ain't no
'Cause baby if it was you have to confess

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

2]
Baby I'm all about pussy
But your pussy ain't gon' make me chill, is it?
Lookin' at you like, oh really? Oh
Havin' real hair, don't make you real, can I...
Hit you with the sauce in the
I put this fuckin' meat right on your grill,
show you the stroke, put you on it
I'll show you how to some fuckin' real paper, like...
Oh, oh, I be cookin' too not to eat
If you ain't helpin' me get on my
Then let's see how your shit do in the
I be ooh, ooh
You say you key up all my cars
ain't nothin' but a paint job
But when all my bad bitches show up at job
look 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
you must be stupid
I'ma let you stress out
over to the next, pull the best out
This no test
baby if it was you would have to confess

That you know shit
Do you
You be wrong answers, aww yeah
You be gettin' answers, aww yeah
I see the got you gone
'Cause you don't shit
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 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 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 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 that somewhere else?
Stop askin' me 'bout bitches in there
Won't you go out that shit 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' gon' do it
Bet you do it
let you stress yourself out
Move to the next, pull the best out
ain't no test
'Cause baby if it was you have to confess

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 on to a slow dancer