Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

Hey, up
It's the Lil' Rob
Back to clear shit up, you know
People be my shit
And money off it
And you who you are

Hey, Mr. Postman, do me a
the letter, the sooner the better
Blew you vatos like a feather
Familia Records, chale,
People know, and I'm not one to talk
But I to clear my name, for the shit that you dropped
Lil' Rob - Smokin'
who the fuck you joking?
Burning with my name, use you brain, you're insane
It's a shame not ashamed to being lame
Are you Raza? No, then what you claim
Be proud of who you are, and not who you be
I don't wanna with you, why do you wanna work with me?
I'm not your artist, so focus on
If not making you money and you're broke, that's on them
But, to the shit the way you did
You remind me of a jealous little kid
No

No
You why I broke left
If I would of stayed I would of left (simon)

You wonder why I broke left (you why)
If I would of I would of left broke (I would of left broke)

No
You why I broke left (you wonder why)
If I would of stayed I woulda left (simon)

You wonder why I left (you wonder why)
If I would of stayed I would of left broke (and no joke)