Luyện nghe bài hát Hypocrite

What? Yea, yo and fallacies of life
Material items and shit motherfuckers
Word up, don't let it you know?
This shit ain't nothing, one time him out

Yo, you live the life of a hustle, not sympathetic to a
Making cats fast, taking to Bermuda
women, all lovely and feminine
Houses arches and big pools for swimming in

Big swiping all the action
Driving a Benz and Lex, you be maxing
be on truck shit, rims with fat clusters
Diamonds on your teeth, shining shimmers and

And hanging sideways, holding your head high
through a block, so you past a dreads
Now the are looking hard at your face Mr. Fly Guy
Unaware their gonna do a fucking drive by

Go home a sci-fi flick with a chick
Till 10pm, now time for you to dip
Go round up a few men a classified
Info inside, picked these niggas
You confided in the

To up quick, click off Clyde's
Seven numbers for you if gonna demise
A scheme of
Guess in your valley you was higher then

Work, from another fly guy
By George I think got it
Chicks, goons and sums
Tickering 5-0 wild to be dumb dums

One of the few never having a
Issue was smart some ass it
Came to cash, give a shit
Attitude more money and money

Dog days bright and more
Four in the drinking
apple juice in the rent a car
Neighborhood star, got riddled and
A cannon or cannons

Over famish foe, shadow
Or did death and did
Now, I knew this kid to life
life, he preached righteousness and shit
And to be a Hypocrite