Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

I speak the
, nothin but the truth
Y'all know what I bring to the I speak the truth
The , nothing but the truth

Hope you got an extra mic and a fire proof
'Cause you know I'm known to metal too
You need a fire engineer I lay this blaze
I down cracks that's real to save
Hit the studio , jars of dro , bars to
B. Sigel with arsenic flow
Fuck that , don't hold me
I roll crack , y'all cats told Mac to rap
Y'all don't y'all released the beast untame
Speech all flame , streets blame
It be an honor for y'all to speak my name
I could go before your honor sit and peep my
Gotta laugh , acted like it spit it the same
Why you motherfuckers get in the game
I come from high , and go straight to the league
Who you who can spit at the Sig

Nigga the , every time I step in the booth
I speak the truth , y'all know what I'm to you
I bring the truth , you motherfuckers who I be
I be the truth , when I cell set you free
the truth

Nigga the , every time I step in the booth
I speak the , y'all know what I'm bringing to you
I bring the , you motherfuckers know who I be
I be the truth , I speak cell set you free
the truth

Aint nothin changed with Sig I'm still in the kitchen
So what I'm , that's fine still stuck in position
You motherfuckers know me well , couple cases from jail
Couple 4-4 from hell
on this mission , go home , my girl fussin and bitchin
Motherfucker won't you change your , I'm thinkin
Motherfucker won't I change my
Ignorant bastard laughin like the rap shit
It's just hustle ,another way for niggas to touch you
Now they the face of Beans
Now they , see my face on screens and I even chase this dream
I feel sorry for who did
Y'all niggas can't the boar , whether rock or raw
I'm slingin coke in a rock
You niggas know what block I'm on , glock in
You get shot , karate chopped or stabbed this song

Nigga the truth , every time I in the booth
I speak the truth , y'all know I'm bringing to you
I the truth , you motherfuckers know who I be
I be the truth , when I cell set you free
the truth

Black Friday , and Roc's the label
And I still hit you niggas with shots that's
bullshit vest can't save you
I had a doc open you up from to navel
See my face on cable , and have flashbacks of cold ass table
And them I gave you
I'm that nigga that'll and pour salt in your wound
At the hospital , while the cops your room
You gotta see what I've seen , look where looked
Touch what reached , and take what I've took
You gotta go where I've gone , where I've walked
To get I'm at to speak what I've talked
You gotta lay where laid , stay where I've stayed
where I've played to make what I've made
You gotta move what I've moved , use I used
Use how I use , use fools how I use

Nigga the truth , every time I in the booth
I speak the truth , know what I'm bringing to you
I the truth , you motherfuckers know who I be
I be the truth , when I speak cell set you
the truth