Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Know

I just wanna how niggas going to jail
Telling on niggas, coming back and it still being cool
I just wanna how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with fifty thousand followers
Ain't got no money in real life, but popping, I just wanna know
I wanna know, if a nigga ain't really it in, but acting like he putting it in
Niggas still letting it fly like it's cool, I wanna know man
This shit getting different out here it's getting

Now when that shit down with Chris, you wrote a check
In New Orleans wore my to get respect (you a fraud)
So what that tell me? You a and a fan
Say the wrong shit you know the shooters at neck
I just wanna know, if you ain't write that running the six shit
us who the fuck was Quentin running through the six with?
(Running the six with my woes
Counting money you know how it
All the real live forever
And the get exposed)
Niggas writing for you cause you you never did shit
When I threw that out, I was tryin' to catch a big fish
We the of niggas to tie your mother up
Fuck your sister in the ass and hit brother up, pussy
You really sweet, I you buttercup
You fucking dork you changed the style because you us
with the same flow
Switching up your
We just want a refund, this ain't we paid for
Every time that we come, we get what we for
Spitting another niggas shit, but you claim you though?

I just wanna know, I wanna know
How these niggas acting like true but really faking
acting like it go
I just wanna know, I just know
Was it Quentin Miller? Was it Hush or was it Detail you really got your flow?
(Milli that nigga)

Money make a ass nigga look real again
Money make a sucker that look trill again
Says a lot all the people that's feeling him
But I'ma show you bitch ass niggas real again
Heard that other nigga talking we ain't get yet
Let's keep it short, nigga you get your chick back yet
And now she rocking with the and now you missed that check
You went from Clear Port to pass you miss that jet, hold up

I got to take them off of here, right
I got to take off of here, there's only one
And that's me, you
'Fore all that fighting, you
Sucka thinks he
Sucka thinks he can me
And I he can't whoop me and I
Hey boy, the nigga whole is chump, you understand?
it comes to me you understand
Let me get first
after I get mine, y'all can do what you wanna do

You you fucked up right?
You shoulda said nothing
Now you're going to have to give me a to stop
All I is platinum that platinum this
Meanwhile I'm on the cover with a platinum
I got a platinum rollie, whip
Niggas frauds I the truth, don't ask me shit
All industry fake enemy and rap shit
never really my style we got cash to get
I really from nothing now it's back to shit
Puffy caught a domestic when he smacked that bitch
up, let that bitch breathe

Yeah this is poppin' shit
no cut on it
If your get hurt
You feel like ohhh an arrogant little
No this is the and the truth hurts
I paid my dues?
Didn't I weather the
Niggas is and I'm here

You let Tip homie piss on you in a movie nigga, we ain't forget
Real niggas back in style this is lit
that Ja Rule shit and 50 cent