Luyện nghe bài hát F.A.K.E.

[Intro:
So I was trying to come up with an for F.A.K.E.
Cause that's half these motherfuckers out
And I swear they be False Advertising, Killing
They false advertising, expectations

[Hook:
Nigga I ain't perfect, but nobody's
So all these lies you telling, it ain't it
me why you false advertising, killing expectations
False advertising, killing
so fake, so fake
Why you so Why you so fake
I you slipping
False advertising, expectations
You advertising, killing expectations
So

1: DeStorm]
I see you got so followers on Instagram
Thirteen likes, that's an
Two to three comments on mentions, ma'am
Retire girl, get a better plan
That bell save you, Kapowski
Go and tell 'em that bag from Canal
Those fake red bottoms you got 'em in the
Really? Louboutons on a salary?
frontin' like you winning out in Cali
But your being paid by some nigga in the valley
Driving his Coupe, he put you through
Now you owe him head, you on Sally Mae
I'll 'bout these dudes, though
All the shit you say true, yo
You say you had a table at the club
With the ballers kickin' like
Lies, lies, all of these lies, Pinocchio, all of guys
Swear you on your on the music biz
every bitch you got a movie script
And that truck yours, it's a rental
Fucked up teeth, nigga, focus on your (damn)
When shorty find out cause sure to find out
You ain't got no words like a instrumental
men are just fake, these women are fake
Even your pastor and minister's
We're all insecure, I don't care you say
nigga need a boost (energy shake)
And I ain't gon' front I don't lie
Got 20 of J's, four fly new rides
Clipping that shit that wasn't in the
But I'mma say "fuck it" 'till I the bucket

[Verse 2: Kweli]
Why you lying to the
Severe lack of trust like you for the peep hole
Thought you was bubbling like
Living by the G code, you informer like Deep Throat
Steady on yourself, you in trouble with police
Cause your whole time like a peep show
Now you're ass out
Get Deboed by the government with the
Your fake from the state pen
Have all been revealed now publicist preparing a statement
Fuck this, we ain't hearing case
Can you stare in the of the death that you're chasing
like the emperor with no clothes
These hoes get like the asshole naked
I gotta do some praying, hate is what's
In the place trust gets taken
Dedication, recognize real and I know it on a first name basis
Man, shit is Fugazi
If truth is I'm a native like a reservation
Niggas swear they got beef like a butcher with on an apron
But they're faker than bacon with they Miss Cleo accent
"Call me now," a blood clot, you're faking
I ain't perfect, just nonstop with no vacation
Feeling like a prisoner with no
Angel in one ear, the other ear hearing the of Satan
I'm impatient, so I'm taking it now, no
false advertising, killing expectations, hey!