Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

I'm the
dat
Boosie
One and
Lot of can't handle the truth
I give it to them

You can't the truth
(You're all the way live Boosie Badazz)
You in the of the truth
(Know why the love me, nigga? I keep it a hundred)
What I'm saying is

The system designed to us all up in prison (True)
Section 8 don't the daddy living with the siblings (True)
They want to give us jobs, so everybody 'round here stealing (True)
Probably ain't 'cause their children having children (True)
You know the we're living in, man, is straight weak
They got a cure for AIDS and cancer but we get it (True)
Cops shoot us down 'cause our skin, some dirty bitches
They shoot us on camera, don't even get convicted

(Talk to them Badazz, they like that)
You can't handle the
(You're all the way live with that real nigga Boosie Badazz, nigga, we where you at)
You in the land of the
(Boosie Badazz, Boosie Badazz nigga real shit)
What I'm saying is
(Always it a hundred)
But you can't handle the truth, you're in the of the truth

They already the amount of prisoners up in prison (True)
Why the fuck you think they all them private prisons (True)
Every time you the TV, you see gays, man (True)
Kids ain't to see this at this early age, man (True)
Hoes winning, IG, bitch turned up (True)
But 9 times out of 10, we wife her (True)
Bloods telling on their blood, this new to me
Niggas who fall don't come up 'cause they're always hollering used to be (That's real shit)
Half rappers really pussy and ain't making money
If they came the trap, we'll take it from them
beefing with each other on the IG
Hoes realer these niggas if you ask me

(Sometimes, a bitch keep it more realer than niggas)
You can't handle the
(You're all the way live with Boosie Badazz, nigga, you at)
You in the land of the
(I got some real Badazz fans nigga)
Know what I'm is true
(Pussy ass nigga)
You can't handle the truth, you're in the land of the

From my block to your block, it's a
Bitches us all to die in the hurricane
Sent me straight to death row with the game
my rap name Boosie to a murder name
Yeah it's true I got it on me, keep .40 for 'em
Federal coming home, they're throwing parties for 'em
don't even stack they money, it's a different hustle
Niggas turning 'cause they like the colors

(It's a different world out here, gangbangers ain't even gangbangers)
You can't handle the
(Everybody hollering they real, but fake)
You in the of the truth
(Niggas stealing from their and shit)
What I'm is true
(Sisters fucking their old man and shit)
You can't handle the truth, you're in the of the truth

Boosie
Every time you turn to me nigga, I'mma give you the
That's how I last so
I the truth
I'mma speak the truth on you like it or not
I know people, they can't handle the truth