Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Ya Mad

[Intro - Three 6 - talking]
Yes sir (yes sir)
(Chamillitary mayne)
Bun B (Bun B)
It's goin down (it's down, I know ya mad)
Yes sir
Hypnotize Minds production (I know ya mad, I ya mad)

- Chamillionaire - w/ ad libs]
I know ya mad, I-I-I ya mad
I-I-I ya mad, I know ya mad
I know ya mad, I ya mad
I know ya mad, I ya mad
I ya mad 'cause you hate that I'm not doin bad
Yeah I'm feelin great and I know wanna hate
they hate to see me eatin shrimp and steak
Yeah I ya mad
I'm a demonstrate, how to deal with all the
While I'm reppin for my and my state
know ya mad

[Verse 1 -
You know I'm chasin a milli (that's right), my city (that's right)
Life is a gamble, I my city just give me them dice, been gettin scrilli
Back in your city "give me that twice"
Stay cake and I know they hate I won't give 'em a slice
Up in the mornin, got them customers
I'm a hustler-holic, me up and I'm on it
them Barack Obamas, stuff 'em up in my wallet
Yeah the car right behind me was way too but I bought it (to make ya mad)
I-I-I ya mad, every one of my whips is bad
Like Cam and Dash told Bill - ya mad
How you get mad? You see me grindin and cash
You I slept with ya mama and went and told ya dad
know ya mad, that's why you mad at night
All you do is gossip, so I'm the reason you a life
You compete with my fleet, so go pick a better fight
Got so many cars, I track 'em all with a satellite (hey!)
You see them swangers pokin, you see my trunk is
locin, hopin that I'm gon' end up broke and
I really you jokin, what type of dope you smokin
You text in exclamations to show emotion (ha)

[Chorus - w/ ad

2 - Bun B]
It takes a playa to know a playa, so let me ya
Welcome to "The Land Of The Trill", I'm happy to ya
Bun the trill O.G. and not in the makin (makin)
You see dough that I be takin and the broads' that I'm breakin (breakin)
We be bringin home the bacon, no fakin over here though (here though)
Get mine in 2009 dressin like a weirdo (weirdo)
It's real off in these streets but I don't never show no fear
And it's "UGK 4 Life", in case it wasn't clear bro
Funny when you got nothin, nobody really
Like you don't even exist (huh), it's like you was never (fo' real)
But soon as you get bread, they lookin at you sideways
'bout a shortcut and if you got some side plays
Tell 'em "naw, it's hard work" (what?), swear you lyin
And then you got to start the case, and denyin
Man you ain't got to yourself, don't tell 'em playa, show 'em (show 'em)
Then keep it movin G and act like you even know 'em
what's up

[Chorus - w/ ad

- Chamillionaire - singing]
So you should love me baby (let's go), I'm it down
I get love from ladies, they love that I (woo!)
I be hustlin daily, I gettin mine
So me (let's go) or hate me now

[Verse 3 -
Middle finger up to the industry, every person I is shady
I ain't commercial enough, my label still have to pay me
Fakers is fallin off (yeah), would gravitate me
My (Wheels) is of (Fortune), yeah Vanna White congratulate me
She find out my worth and the pretty woman gon' to hate me
Flirted with money, did it so well, it had to date me
Police done got later, they see me and had to chase me
Trunk beatin so hard, pedestrians losin they balance
Pencil's a Desert Eagle, promise my is lethal
No we ain't equal, that's right, I'm hotter than desert
a scary movie, stackin the root of evil
Come back tomorrow, my bank deposit get a sequel
I-I-I ya mad