Luyện nghe bài hát Know The Half

Yeah, is welcome
Thinkers lay
roll one the fuck up
As a matter of roll a few up
go nigga

Wake up, one
a shower, light one
Get dressed, one
High as a bird, by the time the night come
just called with the bag
Get the flights
Booked for a week, with a balcony
a pound of gas makin' hooks to the beat
Cop the hundred pounds of to push to the street
In the jeep, lightin' up the headed to the East
The Southside and the end
me and the dealers is like best friends
I go to the club, get the set in
Need nudge in the arm, I'm your reference
Now I'm I'm out of the loop
I'm juice
the engineer, pull up the beat, have a loop
And we don't mint, that shit is for the kids
Lookin' jig, my nigga BIG sittin' in the coupe, Ghost

Payin' strains and we switchin'
We get to lickin, we get the
We get the bag, and we blow it
Knee in this shit you should know the half
Fifty with your men and you owe 'em half
tell you this, you should know the half
Get knocked by police, you all his ass
I shouldn't tell you this, you should the half

Why my in your mouth if you don't know me
Good only
Put one in the FR, the dear
It be hard to move the money round the feds on me
I'm just tryna buy real
Get this dirty in the bank
New Levi's with my pink
The ash on my joint, white as clean
Give 'em back the twenties, keep the C
Fuck the war, the world need dope
Lighter lift ticket, baby girl wanna it
We livin', thirty bricks in the Honda Civic
I ain't slept in 'bout days
girl crazy but she pays
They know the half of it
It's cash up front I had a pack fronted

Payin' strains and we lanes
We get to lickin, we get the
We get the bag, and we blow it
Knee deep in this shit you should know the
Fifty fifty your men and you owe 'em half
Shouldn't tell you this, you should know the
Get by police, you all know his ass
I shouldn't tell you this, you should know the

Don't love you till gone
me flowers while I'm here
I pulled up to the neck with a behind my ear
Smellproof backpack a hundred grand in it
minivan, with a bunch of plants in 'em
You all the hat
I come from the
You aint never had to say a prayer before you took a
Feds me off the back of the plane
They through my bags, askin' me names
Before I was fly, I was gettin' by
sales I ain't have a scale
Weighed off the
Too familiar with that stayin' on my side
The leather played me
scram, I'ma slide
I been duckin' from the cops, them niggas don't hide
Throwin' in the sky
And I the other side
You know well I'm high
Yeah I but I still spend change on a lie

Payin' strains and we switchin'
We get to lickin, we get the
We get the bag, and we it back
Knee deep in this you should know the half
Fifty with your men and you owe 'em half
Shouldn't tell you this, you should know the
Get by police, you all know his ass
I shouldn't you this, you should know the half

strains and we switchin' lanes
We get to lickin, we get the
We get the bag, and we blow it
Knee deep in shit you should know the half
Fifty fifty with your men and you owe 'em
Shouldn't tell you this, you should the half
Get knocked by police, you all his ass
I tell you this, you should know the half

Bunch of snitches and bitches crazy right now
I'm just tryna my high
Yeah I'm on lemon D
a little bit of gelato
Got to out to Jay Park
Got to out to Jay Park
what's up boy?
East Coast to the West
But you know we got our own bag we go