Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' But Lies

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

- Chamillionaire]
Yeah, see the sophomore album comin (Oh oh oh oh oh), the of horror
I don't your fake friends or your fake Hakuna Matatas (woo) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Osama, the Unabomber, Kevorkian, Dahmer
Decided to get together, they 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 never smaller, stacks than Jordan's father
My be lookin pregnant, Ben Franklin gonna have a daughter
Holla, if you ever mess with my
You'll be pissed on your name was Isiah Thomas
Your label took your album, threw it up in the air and they it (blaow)
Now that the rap is rotted, I gotta do somethin 'bout it (Why are we...late)
I was mixtapes, while Dre was movin the "Chronic"
Started movin millions, soon as Kanye's into "College"
I can ya overseas in the villas that look exotic
You would think it's open bar how the water look Hypnotiq (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm the "Million Man", my money movin "Bionic"
Fast like the month of what do if you Islamic (yeah) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Bow down to the Mecca, the the kid is spotted
They like "hassa lamma lakem," the chick I'm with is a (Why are we...late)
And the broad is a foreigner like she Scottish
I make sure the feet stay a pedicure, keep 'em polished (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Am I not the best to out of Houston 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 that I'm bein modest (Oh oh oh oh oh)
You doubt it, just about it, success gonna assist my promise
I'm able to unlimited digits 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, mansion look like a cottage (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 you owe's the topic, you better come through and drop it
Better pull somethin outta your ass (outta ass), like a colonic
When ya fail, they all yell, so that y'all sound like some
The crowd wild, the "Victory's" been decided (Why are we...late)
makes 'em be quiet, you wish that you had some silence
[silence for 3
Not Gangsta Boo, I ain't ask "Where Da Dollars At" (where da dollars at )
I show you exactly where the dollars stacks (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I you pacin, I'm navigatin, like I'm a map
Like mapquest with the moula, when it come down to (Oh oh oh oh oh)
tried to wish me out the spot, but I'm still here
Have to have cheated cause life don't even feel fair (yeah) (Why are we...late)
Pushin the chrome like I'm on a wheelchair
My money longer than the Bin Laden beard (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm still rippin up the game, do you hear the (tear)
The world still round and y'all still (Oh oh oh oh oh)

[Outro/Chorus -

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