Luyện nghe bài hát Knowing

Brothers on the block
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
Sisters at the crib
(From this point on it gets rougher!)
Preachers at the knowing, we still get by
(From point on it only gets rougher!)
at the school knowing
(From point on it only gets rougher!)
on the bottle knowing
(From this point on it gets rougher!)
Junkies on the corner knowing, but still get
(From point on it only gets rougher!)

Well a formal introduction
Something to make you
The situation's ugly, like "In Living Color"'s (word up!)
Well play dumb, but there's some that succumb

And fall victim, I will any hurdle or obstacle that's in my path
Fast cash should be the resort so make it last for the risk you took
Trick, you your ass for some hundred dollar heels and a designer bag
Now that's ass

All you got in the is bratwurst
Your stomach is in a knot, you got that phat purse
Pocketbook, stop and look, pockets look
Destroyed by the need to indulge and enjoy the finer things in right?

dignity, your only sacrifice, slim as your chances of being somebody's wife
They seeing ya butt, booty naked every night, ain't nothing or wrong!

Brothers on the block
(From this point on it only rougher!)
Sisters at the knowing
(From this point on it gets rougher!)
Preachers at the church knowing, we get by
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
Teachers at the knowing
(From this point on it only rougher!)
on the bottle knowing
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
Junkies on the corner knowing, but get high
(From this on it only gets rougher!)

Even though things started apart
Wanda went and bought a
Now she's out of a job, she slob on a knob
For a little less than a yard, a you could drill her like a sarge

She would and rob
Pick yo' pockets
She got the tricks watch and the silver
That he for his wife but Wanda left her license

On the night stand with this white man
She met in a red Corvette, paid for sex
Made a that she would never forge,t you can bet
Every action has a and equal reaction

Therefore everything that goes comes around in that fashion
Fast and furiously, the was a knock on the sliding glass door (bitch, me!)
You thought you was the way you hit me for that lick
But you slipped now I'm getting in shit!

Brothers on the block
(From this point on it only rougher!)
Sisters at the crib
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
Preachers at the knowing, we still get by
(From this point on it only rougher!)
Teachers at the knowing
(From this point on it only rougher!)
Babies on the knowing
(From this on it only gets rougher!)
Junkies on the corner knowing, but get high
(From this point on it gets rougher!)
(From this point on it only rougher!)
(From this point on it only rougher!)
(From this point on it only rougher!)
(From this point on it gets rougher!)