Luyện nghe bài hát Girl You Know

You the outcome
Girl, you the game and when you start to run
Who is this new Thinkin' he's funky
He ain't nothin', girl, you

Rappers who forever
Can't afford to buy a cup of cocoa, admire my
Your girl get wetter, touchin' my custom chains
Your lip gloss on my Italian

I know you hate me already, go me with Freddie
gonna act like little feminine in more places
Bought the high heels, on the concrete
Remove women's bra, feel chest

Wipe eyeliners off your baseball cap
The Starter jacket don't yo' faces
You put the thongs on, move your protectors in the right places
Terror in America, feel my drama, defecate on your baby's

I sport the real gators, Lou Casey and Llama
Y'all act like with a flat ass like Madonna
whereabouts, don't ask me
Hold your Zippendales, ain't Chippendales
Y'all Flippendales, move slow like
Thongs your girl's tails, y'all blaze L's

Girl you know, the man funky
But the brother is yo
What you tell your man,

Remington blows with
Big Hank movin' dank up the road with a full tank
Make your girl buy another
Joe Grieco, we break neck-o, hand your the peppermints
Who represents y'all can't close to me one

Y'all need to sit down on the like Johnny Bench
know the Borden family, your fiance drive a Camry
Your hype man name is
Your producer in the background wear the black
No time for the clean up or nannies

Girl you know, the man funky
But the brother is yo
What you your man, girl?

position wackster, what's up blackster
Lyrical master, plaster
You a known hitter, the first base glove
Your mom with the catcher's
for your babysitter

Foul smells, your house smell cat litter
Don't get bitter, I and get rid of
flow average, maverage
Rabid food, vegetable particles, final
You got the nerve to rap like you live in

Standard reels, I clown
When first advance is in your deal
Stage level, with no skills
A with beak and bills
I crush you New York
All the way out to Hills

Girl you know, the man ain't
But the is whack yo
you tell your man, girl?

Kool Keith, whatever, rappers say
Big Daddy Kane say rappers steppin' to me
They get some, you know the outcome
You wanna get some, you know the