Luyện nghe bài hát Truth

1]
80 chains and ain't took one yet
Ain't nothing retarded 'bout Gucci but this gold
A ten thousand dollar bounty put on my
I hope you didn't pay them cause didn't have no success
You seen my interview and you got upset
I your interview too, you looked oh so stressed
I think the nigga just mad I fucked his ex
And I'm a big dog, he got the boy complex
Go dig your up nigga, bet he can't say shit
And if you looking for the kid be in Zone 6
I hit a birthday party fresh, you and ya Tip
I know y'all seen me over there with that black fo'
I bought a Bentley Mulsanne, it look just like
But I went platinum, do you catch my drift
I never let a nigga do me like Tip did
the same shit that got Big and 2Pac killed

For the record, this is not a record
Just the
It's Gucci the living
Oh, yea I'm a
Living legend
Respect

2]
I ain't playing wit ya, I ain't trying to wit ya
I using hands, let them rubberbands get ya
It take money to go to war and we can go to war
I ain't no real rapper, I'm a fucking grave
I'm a old school fool, don't make me show my age
Grab a Louisville and turn it to a cage nigga
I did a song with Cole and I know you still miss her
But was fucking her while you was falling in love wit her
you to do a song, wouldn't even smoke no bud wit ya
I was screaming so icy and was a neighborhood
This AR is my back up cause I need nan nigga
Must hear when Flocka said "Let them guns blam nigga!"
Used to to Birmingham with a lot of grams nigga
I'm just who I am nigga but I ain't nan nigga
I know it's hard for you to sleep you killed your homeboy
You his son to be a bastard, won't even raise ya own boy