Luyện nghe bài hát Think I'm Lyin

Drop that in that hot water
And tell that to hold her nose

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you think I'm lyin')
Got my fuckin' with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready (you must I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must I'm lyin')
up, gotta get dough (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' with me heavy (you think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really (you must think I'm lyin')

Big droppin' off the torch, I'm smokin' out the Porsche
Real life, street nigga, made a off the court
I don't even fuckin' hoop, I can run and shoot
Ho you know I give and go, I can duck and move
Homie Pusha T, ask him what's the bookin' fee
I need no fuckin' show, hit my kitchen, cook a ki
She say "Thank you", I say "Please, all coke, you still want cheese?"
All that dope stuck in your nose, and you gon' charge a G?
Ho you it's so HB, we got the game like KBC
Gave the profit to my mom, I've been Tracy T
I've been leanin', I've been fienin', I've been prayin' for my
You must think I'm lyin', I spent a thou' this evenin'

Man I'm than a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't ready (you must think I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' with me (you must think I'm lyin')
You want it, you ain't really ready (you must think I'm lyin')

I got some niggas in this bitch that got some in this bitch
muggin' like we suckin' on a lemon in this bitch
I'ma ball even if I my physical and shit
And I'm all about my digits, digital and shit
on the couch until I'm short winded in this bitch
Don't judge a book by it's cover, start at you, bitch
Where my niggas that be them prescriptions? You ain't sick
Where my bitches that be fuckin' for that You ain't shit
And yo' bitch don't make no tips, and that sip don't make me
My bitch always I'm lyin', I said I don't, she said "Since when?"
I'm a dog like Rin Tin Tin, fuck y'all niggas, y'all hoes
Don't trust y'all niggas, in code, don't walk, I stroll, don't walk, I drove
So park my Rolls, that spark, I glow, my woes, I brought my bros
But nina always workin', 'cause I can't fuck with the part-time hoes
My pussy multipurposes, 'cause it take dick and hold my dope
Drop coke in that hot water and tell that bitch to hold her nose

Man I'm richer a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
up, gotta get dough (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' with me heavy (you must I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready (you think I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you must I'm lyin')
Got my fuckin' with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready (you think I'm lyin')

10 Mil' just last year, you think I'm lyin', ho
I make cash, break even, I overlap your payroll
Straight to the point like Bledsoe, fuck that, I the foul
Settle out, no for trial, my lawyer's with me, better call Saul
Nigga first draft pick, my lifestyle need a contract
I'm Bo Jack in Egypt, that smell like reefer
Who that, I beat them, like Redman, I'll be dat
187, no team, get drill bit
I pull up my shit to these and flaunt, I'm the nigga she want
I got all the shit that she want, T-Raw her boss, boy, Trell got a mil in a
I'm bein' honest, oh you must think I'm lyin' (no!)
I'm not just an owner, baby, I'm also a

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready (you think I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' with me heavy (you think I'm lyin')
You want it, you ain't really ready (you must think I'm lyin')