Luyện nghe bài hát F.A.K.E.

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

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

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

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