Luyện nghe bài hát Truth (Why You Mad)

You gon' get a lotta' people mad you speakin' truth
You gon' get a lotta' people mad you lotta' truth
You get a lotta' people mad you speakin' lotta' truth
You gon' get a lotta' people mad you lotta' truth
Oh you mad 'cause I'm on you

I gave you the truth huh huh
And what'd you do it
You ignored it and bought a of fairy tales huh (uh, uh)
You niggas it
I did it for the mainstream (uh, uh)
Nah I wasn't with it
Truthfully I thought I'd rap like Common Sense
But I up my people been rapping like Common since
The hood is moving than you envisioned
Consumerism's the new
fewer Christians and fewer
Bishops them Jewish scriptures
A of bitches with shoe addictions and niggas who
truly it all for the coupe if the roof is missing
On a foolish
What if I you I knew the system
the future spending their youth in prison
Who listen
No time to listen to dudes who spittin' while music's
Just booze and your jewels are drippin
But you was trippin' because
jewels have to do with wisdom
You stupid nigga
You's a (Amen)
We souls put that on the bible
Sell us some
We'll be ignoring on what's important
Even there's been a war on the poor
Before they was recording scoring titles
Me and your was more than vital
They say my people are like Jelly

Because nobody the black ones
Unless it's our culture then they like

I tell the I get attacked huh

You gon' get a lotta' people mad you speakin' lotta'
You get a lotta' people mad you speakin' lotta' truth
You gon' get a lotta' people mad you speakin' truth

You gon' get a lotta' people mad you lotta' truth
Oh you mad I'm stylin' on you

Tell the truth nigga who the best in industry
If it Crooked Kendrick and Cole bitch then it's me
You only acting tough 'cause you coke and sippin' Hennessy
I triggers re-lentlessly
I kill rich instantly
While I'm here I'm fucking all your little
All I to that little thot was hello back
Marshall called me the best out I him the kettle black
I'm like Nas I'm the check
My is parked in an underground garage like Das FX
I'm about the deposits like I'm in debt 'cept I'm not in
I move in silence and I move
inside it unless I'm protected contracepts
I'm a
Thought you got me my was wet
God wept
I'm the yet
I'm disguised as
Your brides is bare but your in nest
I left my deposit on the Gaza
strip while I was checking my
Yes
I
I don't rap for
I rap to rappers and for my respect
I let this nine go pyrotech'
Lies gon' up and guys get lied to rest
I confess shit go right then I go left
We not friends, do not like Tourette's
I'm on yo'
Like
show up where you did your show last
That's be yo' ass
I don't get you there I to yo' ave
I get you there I come to yo' lab
Show up frontin' like I'm with the MO-AB
I'm a Slaughter House general ya'll the beginners bro
If I'm starving you know I your dinner bowl
I'm a part of an augmented envision in God's
Part of a that brings all the women
When I'm stepping wherever got to check the weather
When I'm summer brings autumn winters
I'm too up to understand what means
Anytime I'm coming it's to all contenders
Male or female we can bet your
I got asked in a where did I think I would
be if I wasn't in this bitch the best who does it
That's easy I be somewhere else the best who does it