Luyện nghe bài hát You Know That

(Prod by SM Tracks)

Mechanics...

(Mark A.)

Yea.

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

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

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

I got gas now so she wid it,
Keep a bad one by me,
Give a what you say,
Man them dumb hos goin 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 song and do some baby,
Yeah,
Hit by dudes I never to,
And once you know the formula they can stop you.

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

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

Grindin boy can't no one me off my mission,
If she think she can tell that ho she trippin,
That she's that she's tripping,

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

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

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

All the dumb who done played me,
All fuck boys out here lately,
Give a fuck bout you sayin,
I see my future the is crazy,
These thirsty that's for certain,
Not me boy I be workin,
May my blew,
I was dude,
I've popped perks,
Each I murked,
I'm gone.

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

Go and it to the floor,
She so fine, way God made me I gotta go so hard,
I don't give a fuck about no 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 Corey and my Drew,
Yea, I'm gone.