Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't as Smart

What,
What, what,
(h-world)
What, what,
(all out)
What, what, what, what,
(take it to the streets, mutha fucka)
What, what, what, what,
Yo, for my niggas in the streets
(what what what)
cars and the jeeps
(what what what)
Make about a million in a week
(what what what)
When I forget that we all still street

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

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

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

Yo, yo
Not only do I know the rights, I the wrongs
Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah, you the song
And if you claim you a nigga that know me
And you should know i'mma die with my 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 are blimp
And bitch in every state know mase is the pimp
See I'm unlike the ones who you, when I know where you
Live, i'mma my kid to take care of you
bring it to my man if he try to spare you
I'd tie something up if I wanted to you
Make it where your own shadow stand near you
And they the trauma unit to come repair you
Now there you are nigga, in the fuckin'
With your bentley, we give a fuck about your car
Who you are

1

Yo, yo
You can't love a man so much you can't doubt him
Let him know certain you gotta do without him
And if ya got guns, don't home without it
You gon' a man, there's ways to go about it
See I kill a man, and I do it vainly
I won't ever let a mutha know I'm angry
'cause I get caught and they come 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'
I'm off the exit
All I wanna out is where the complex is
And by tuesday I'm sittin' in the
All I find out is where the address is
And by wednesday, it so happen you get shot in the knee
A nigga tried to run and dropped the key
Now you in the hospital, not
Frontin', makin' a scene, bring the whole wit' you
Friday hit and you ain't got no wit' you
Need somebody help you your leg, got your bitch wit' chu
Soon as you get home and put the key in the
Click, clack, now get on the floor, I told you

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