Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' But Lies

[Intro/Chorus -
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
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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 you look in their eyes
(Why are we...late)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin (stop lyin)
lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin (stop lyin)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin
If you ask me they all

- Chamillionaire]
Yeah, see the sophomore album comin (Oh oh oh oh oh), the of horror
I don't need your fake friends or your 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 equivalent to a
If I lost 10 million, I'd shrivel 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 your was Isiah Thomas
Your label took your album, 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, as Kanye's moved into "College"
I can take ya overseas in the 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 the month of what Ramadan do if you Islamic (yeah) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Bow to the Mecca, the minute 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 foreigner like she
I make sure the feet stay with a pedicure, 'em polished (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Am I not the to come out of Houston Man be honest
How come my name in mouth more than they orthodontist (Oh oh oh oh oh)
If I say that I'm the best, then know that I'm bein honest
If I say I'm filthy rich, then know that I'm bein modest (Oh oh oh oh oh)
You doubt it, just think about it, success gonna assist my
I'm able to pull unlimited digits out of my (Why are we...late)
My digits ain't got no limits, my digits turn commas
My crib so big in mileage, your mansion look like a (haha) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Uh, better not tell me you got it
If money you owe's the topic, if money you owe's the
If money you owe's the topic, you better through and drop it
pull somethin outta your ass (outta your ass), like a colonic
When ya fail, they all yell, so y'all sound like some riots
The crowd goes wild, the "Victory's" decided (Why are we...late)
Platinum makes 'em be quiet, you wish you had some silence
[silence for 3
Not Gangsta Boo, I ain't gotta ask "Where Da Dollars At" (where da at )
I could show you exactly where the dollars (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I you pacin, I'm navigatin, like I'm a map
Like mapquest with the moula, it come down to that (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 rollin on a
My money longer than the Bin Laden beard (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm still rippin up the game, do you the tear (tear)
The world still and y'all still square (Oh oh oh oh oh)

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Mixtape ... 3
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Most of these rappers tell nothin but (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
You can tell that they lyin when you 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 makin nothin
If you ask me all frontin ...
(Why are we...late)