Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' But Lies

[Intro/Chorus -
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
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Most of these rappers nothin but lies (nothin but lies)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nahhhhh, nah, nah, nah (woo, woo)
You can tell that they lyin when you in their eyes
(Why are we...late)
Stop lyin, you boys makin nothin (stop lyin)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't nothin (stop lyin)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin
If you ask me all frontin

[Verse -
Yeah, see the album comin (Oh oh oh oh oh), the definition of horror
I don't need fake friends or your fake Hakuna Matatas (woo) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Osama, the Unabomber, Kevorkian, Dahmer
to get together, they never could do what I'm a
(Why are we...late)
It's like every thought I think is to a dollar
If I lost 10 million, I'd into a baller (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Money smaller, stacks taller than Jordan's father
My wallet be pregnant, Ben Franklin gonna have a daughter
Holla, if you ever mess my dollars
You'll be pissed on like name was Isiah Thomas
Your label took album, threw it up in the air and they shot it (blaow)
Now that the rap game is rotted, I gotta do somethin it (Why are we...late)
I was movin mixtapes, while Dre was the "Chronic"
Started movin millions, soon as moved into "College"
I can ya overseas in the villas that look exotic
You would think it's open bar how the water like Hypnotiq (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm the "Million Dollar Man", my movin "Bionic"
Fast like the month of what Ramadan do if you (yeah) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Bow down to the Mecca, the the kid is spotted
They "hassa lamma lakem," the chick I'm with is a goddess (Why are we...late)
And the drop broad is a like she Scottish
I make sure the feet stay with a pedicure, 'em polished (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Am I not the best to come out of Man be honest
How come my name in they mouth more than they (Oh oh oh oh oh)
If I say that I'm the best, then just know I'm bein honest
If I say I'm filthy rich, then just know that I'm modest (Oh oh oh oh oh)
You doubt it, think about it, success gonna assist my promise
I'm able to pull unlimited out of my wallet (Why are we...late)
My digits ain't got no limits, my turn into commas
My crib so big in mileage, your mansion look like a (haha) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Uh, better not me you ain't got it
If you owe's the topic, if money you owe's the topic
If money you owe's the topic, you better come and drop it
Better pull somethin outta ass (outta your ass), like a colonic
When ya fail, they all yell, so that y'all sound some riots
The crowd goes wild, the "Victory's" been (Why are we...late)
Platinum makes 'em be quiet, you wish that you had some
for 3 seconds]
Not Gangsta Boo, I gotta ask "Where Da Dollars At" (where da dollars at )
I could you exactly where the dollars stacks (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I have you pacin, I'm navigatin, I'm a map
mapquest with the moula, when it come down to that (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Y'all tried to wish me out the spot, but I'm here
Have to have cheated cause this life don't feel fair (yeah) (Why are we...late)
Pushin the chrome like I'm rollin on a
My money longer than the Bin beard hair (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm rippin up the game, do you hear the tear (tear)
The world still round and y'all square (Oh oh oh oh oh)

- Chamillionaire]

Mixtape ... 3
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
of these rappers tell nothin but lies (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
You can tell that they lyin you look in their eyes (Why are we...late)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't nothin
lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin
If you ask me all frontin ...
(Why are we...late)