Luyện nghe bài hát You Know That

(Prod by SM Tracks)

Mechanics...

(Mark A.)

Yea.

Man my bang and they know that,
Keep a fine who goin throw that,
Cookin in my city,
Where I just used to go the throwback,
My ex girl hit me,
But I go back,
I know she bad,
my new one let's roll up,
I really remember,
up I'm sayin,
Make they 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 he do that, told you I was grinding,
Hold up probably listened to like every track a 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 a fuck about no hater no haters no,
Drop it low for the boy I'm in my in my zone.
(You that.)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Go and it to the floor,
She so fine, way God made me girl I go so hard,
I give a fuck about 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 homie Brockett we go there,
And my homie Corey and my Drew,
Yea, I'm gone.