Luyện nghe bài hát Truth

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

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

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