Luyện nghe bài hát Truth

1]
80 chains and ain't took one yet
Ain't retarded 'bout Gucci but this gold Rolex
A ten thousand dollar bounty put on my
I hope you didn't pay them cause they have no success
You seen my interview nigga and you got
I seen your too, you looked oh so stressed
I think the nigga just mad cause I his ex
And I'm a big dog, he got the lil' boy
Go dig your partner up nigga, bet he can't say
And if you looking for the kid be in Zone 6
I hit a birthday fresh, you and ya homeboy Tip
I know y'all seen me over there with black fo' fifth
I bought a Bentley Mulsanne, it look just like
But I went platinum, do you catch my drift
I never let a do me like Tip did Flip
This the same shit that got Big and 2Pac

For the record, is not a diss record
the truth
It's Gucci the living
Oh, yea I'm a
legend nigga
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 to go to war and we can go to war nigga
I ain't no real rapper, I'm a fucking grave
I'm a old school fool, don't make me my age nigga
Grab a and turn it to a batting cage nigga
I did a song with Cole and I know you still 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 screaming so icy and was a neighborhood
This AR is my up cause I don't need nan nigga
Must didn't hear when Flocka said "Let them blam nigga!"
Used to drive to with a lot of grams nigga
I'm just who I am nigga but I ain't sparing nan
I know it's hard for you to sleep knowing you your homeboy
You left his son to be a bastard, won't even ya own boy