Luyện nghe bài hát Hypocrite

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

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

Big transactions all the action
Driving a and Lex, you be like maxing
Jewels be on truck shit, rims fat clusters
Diamonds on your teeth, shining and lustrous

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

Go home watch a sci-fi flick a chick
Till 10pm, now it's for you to dip
Go round up a few men a classified
Info inside, picked these niggas
You in the shipment

To pick up quick, click off
Seven numbers for you if their demise
A scheme of
Guess in valley you was higher then self

Work, short another fly guy
By George I he's got it
Chicks, goons and sums
Tickering 5-0 wild to be dumb dums

One of the few having a heart
Issue was smart some ass it
to cash, don't give a shit
Attitude more money and more

Dog days and more sunny
in the morning drinking
Seneca juice in the rent a car
Neighborhood star, got and scarred
A lose cannon or

Over famish foe, became
Or did death and did
Now, I knew kid true to life
Word life, he preached and shit
And turned to be a