Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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