Luyện nghe bài hát Knowing

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

Well a formal introduction
to make you ponder
The ugly, like "In Living Color"'s Wanda (word up!)
Well everybody play dumb, but 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 shook your ass for some dollar heels and a designer bag
Now that's ass

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

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

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

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

She charge and rob
Pick yo' pockets
She got the tricks watch and the locket
he bought for his wife but Wanda left her license

On the stand fuckin' with this white man
She met in a little red Corvette, for sex
Made a deal she would never forge,t you can bet
Every action has a positive and equal

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

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