Luyện nghe bài hát You Know That

(Prod by SM Tracks)

Mechanics...

(Mark A.)

Yea.

Man my bang and they know that,
Keep a thing who goin throw that,
Cookin in my city,
Where I used to go rockin the throwback,
My ex just hit me,
But I go back,
I that she bad,
Tell my new one let's up,
I really remember,
up I'm sayin,
Make sure they that I'm not playin,
I working.

Mark A. be that dude damn yo that be always murkin,
Every he's on man yo that guy got gas for certain,
Damn yo how'd he do that, you I was grinding,
up probably listened to like every track a thousand times man damn.

(Hook)
Go and it to the floor,
She so fine, way God me girl I gotta go so hard,
I don't give a fuck no hater no haters no,
it low for the boy I'm in my zone in my zone.
(You that.)

I got gas now so she wid it,
a bad one close by me,
Give a fuck you say,
Man them hos goin call me yeah.

But really not a problem baby,
I just them that I got um baby,
On these tracks I'm a baby,
Hop on a and do some damage baby,
Yeah,
Hit by I never talk to,
And once you the formula they can never stop you.

I can now so she wid it,
I spit now so she wid it... Wa wa woah.

Let me tell you all the point you must have missed,
In the time SM put the beat up in submission,
While people just got to always reminisce,
I just readin on my goals and never listen.

Grindin boy no one take me off my mission,
If she think she can tell that ho she trippin,
That she's trippin that tripping,

up on the south side of sixth street,
Man I roll like six deep,
took it to a sixth speed,
Like who the fuck this be,
My wrist be and my function,
Bad man my bitch chosen,
Hop up in that whip and drive that bitch like got stolen (cuz it did though).

Back when I used to drive that purp when I was that kid though,
That's that Acura baby how fig though?
Yeah I freestyle up on a song,
you be like hold up what the fuck is going on?

And sure that they knowwww,
I was so on the roaaaadd, yeah,
So what you got gift for? Yea.
And who you make this shit

All the dumb ho's who played me,
All them fuck boys out lately,
Give a fuck what you sayin,
I see my the vision is crazy,
dudes thirsty that's for certain,
Not me boy I be workin,
May my blew,
I was dude,
popped those perks,
Each I murked,
I'm gone.

I think they feelin my pain now in every song,
And this how I felt when I told you that was wrong,
Fuck you say I say bitch I got it,
And time will tell I said don't doubt it like...

Go and it to the floor,
She so fine, way God me girl I gotta go so hard,
I don't give a fuck no hater no haters no,
it low for the boy I'm in my zone in my zone.
(You that.)

You fuckin that.
Shout to my Brockett we goin go there,
And my homie and my homie Drew,
Yea, I'm gone.