Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't as Smart

What,
What, what,
(h-world)
What, what,
(all out)
What, what, what, what,
(take it back to the streets, fucka)
What, what, what, what,
Yo, this for my in the streets
(what what what)
cars and the jeeps
(what what what)
Make about a fuckin' million in a
(what what what)
When I can't forget that we all street

Yo, yo
You know a that's sniffin', that's always in the kitchen
Bagin' shit up, there's always missin'
A that's speeding, bound to have a collision
to be in prison, or bound to pop a mission
So if you got dogs, nigga, let 'em go
If a mob fuckin' right, let 'em know
We got the same that you got, but better though
And next we in some shit nigga, you will know
See I'm pushed to the point I put something down
And I stand your head, like look at you now
And the kids in the start lookin' around
Like, "mommy here, look, look, look what we found"
Wit' me it's more intense,
So if you ain't goin' hard, stay on the bench,
And you know I come, I leave no prints nigga
And when you die, it won't be at my nigga
Nigga,

1 - yo, you ain't as as you think
And I know you as smart as you think
(take it to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, bring niggas to home
Hey yo, you as smart as you think
(take it to the streets)

Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
And I know you as smart as you think
(take it to the streets)
You leave a thug wit' a hoe and you you on the low
Hey yo, you as smart as you think

Yo, yo
Not only do I know the rights, I know the
Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah, you the song
And if you you a nigga that know me long
And you should know die with my rolley on
I ain't no punk, I ain't no chump, I no whimp
got no cane, ain't got no ming, ain't got no limp
Money exempt, instead you niggas are
And every bitch in every state mase is the pimp
See I'm unlike the ones who fail you, when I know you
Live, i'mma send my kid to take of you
I'll it to my man if he try to spare you
I'd tie something up if I to scare you
Make it your own shadow won't stand near you
And they send the trauma unit to repair you
Now you are nigga, in the fuckin' reservoir
With your bentley, we don't give a about your car
Who you are

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Yo, yo
You can't never love a man so much you doubt him
Let him know shit you gotta do without him
And if ya got guns, leave home without it
You gon' kill a man, there's to go about it
See I kill a man, and I do it vainly
I ever let a mutha fucka know I'm angry
'cause when I get caught and they arraign me
It be a surprise that come to hang me
I figure, if do it, i'mma do it my way
Set 'em on sunday, 'em by friday
Then sunday, meet 'em on the highway
See his exit is and keep it movin'
Monday I'm off the
All I wanna out is where the complex is
And by I'm sittin' in the complexes
All I find out is where the address is
And by wednesday, it just so happen you get in the knee
A nigga tried to run away and the key
Now you in the hospital, not
Frontin', makin' a scene, bring the block wit' you
Friday hit and you got no clique wit' you
Need somebody you with your leg, got your bitch wit' chu
Soon as you get and put the key in the door
Click, clack, now get on the floor, I told you

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