Luyện nghe bài hát F.A.K.E.

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

DeStorm]
Nigga I ain't perfect, but perfect
So all these lies you telling, it worth it
Tell me why you advertising, killing expectations
advertising, killing expectations
You're so fake, so
Why you so Why you so fake
I caught you
False advertising, expectations
You false advertising, killing
So

[Verse 1:
I see you got so many followers on
likes, that's an insta-scam
Two to three comments on your mentions,
Retire girl, get a better plan
bell won't save you, Kapowski
Go and 'em that bag from Canal Street
Those fake red bottoms you got 'em in the
Louboutons on a four-figure salary?
Facebook frontin' like you winning out in
But your being paid by some nigga in the valley
Driving his Coupe, he put you school
Now you owe him head, you ain't on Mae
talk 'bout these dudes, though
All the you say ain't true, yo
You say you had a table at the supper
With the ballers like judo
Lies, lies, all of these lies, Pinocchio, all of these
Swear you on your grind on the biz
Telling bitch you got a movie script
And that truck ain't yours, a rental
Fucked up teeth, nigga, on your dental (damn)
When find out cause she's sure to find out
You ain't got no words like a instrumental
These men are just fake, women are fake
Even your pastor and minister's
We're all insecure, I care what you say
Every need a boost (energy shake)
And I ain't gon' front like I lie
Got 20 pairs of J's, four fly new
that shit that wasn't in the budget
But I'mma say "fuck it" 'till I kick the

[Verse 2: Talib
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 like Deep Throat
Steady on yourself, you in trouble with police
Cause your time lying like a peep show
Now ma'fuckin' ass out
Get Deboed by the with the repo
Your tales from the state pen
Have all been revealed now your preparing a statement
this, we ain't hearing your case
Can you stare in the face of the death you're chasing
That's like the emperor with no
These hoes get exposed like the naked
I gotta do some praying, hate is left
In the place when gets taken
Dedication, recognize real and I know it on a first name basis
Man, shit is Fugazi
If truth is place I'm a like a reservation
Niggas swear they got like a butcher with blood on an apron
But they're faker than veggie bacon with they Miss Cleo
"Call me now," a blood clot, you're faking
I ain't perfect, just working nonstop with no
Feeling like a prisoner no visitation
Angel in one ear, the other ear hearing the whispers of
I'm impatient, so I'm it now, no waiting
Fuck false advertising, expectations, hey!