Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

Hey, up
It's the homey Rob
Back to clear shit up, you know
be stealing my shit
And making off it
And you who you are

Hey, Mr. Postman, do me a
the letter, the sooner the better
Blew you away 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 Raza my name, use you brain, you're insane
It's a shame you're not ashamed to being
Are you Raza? No, then what you claim
Be of who you are, and not who you wanna be
I don't work with you, why do you wanna work with me?
I'm not your artist, so focus on
If they're not making you money and you're broke, that's on
But, to the shit the way you did
You remind me of a jealous little kid
No

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

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

No
You wonder why I 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)