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' them hoes?
And I be like, damn
Why you in goin' through my phone?
Bitch I told you your ass home
And you be like...
That ain't, that ain't... none of my
That ain't, that ain't... of my biz
And I be like do it

Gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' gon' do it
I'ma let you gon', gon', gon', gon', gon', gon' do it then
do it
I'ma let you stress 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 gettin' wrong answers, aww
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 that pussy
But your ain't gon' 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 this fuckin' meat on your grill, baby
I'll you the stroke, put you on it
I'll show you how to make some fuckin' paper, like...
Oh, oh, I be cookin' too not to eat
If you helpin' me get on my feet
Then let's see how your do in the streets
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 up at your 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
Bitch you be stupid
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' answers, aww yeah
You be gettin' answers, aww yeah
I see the molly got you
'Cause you know shit
Do you
You be gettin' wrong answers, aww
You be gettin' answers
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
did you think was gon' happen?
All you do is push a 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 for them niggas at the night show, baby
Just 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 'bout them in there
you go find out that shit for yourself?
'Cause I don't give a fuck, I care
'Cause tell 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' gon' do it
Bet you 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 have to confess

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