Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Gotta Lie

Study long, study wrong,
Hey, y'all close that front door, ya'll let flies in this
Close door!
My OG up in this motherfucker now
My pops man with the in his hand, actin' a fool
Hey, hey, babe it out
Imma tell you my mama had said, she like

I spot you a mile away
I could see your insecurities written all on your
So predictable your words, I know you gonna say
Who you Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang
With the homies but your level of ain't the same
Circus acts only those that entertain
Small talk, we know it's all talk
We in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name

Askin', "where the hoes at?" to me
Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me
Say you got to your stash to impress me
all in your head, homie
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to me
Askin' "where it's at?" only me
You sound like the feds,

You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't gotta lie, you ain't lie
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't gotta try so

You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my
You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my
You ain't try so hard

And the world don't respect you and the culture don't you
But you think all love
And the girls gon' neglect you once parody is done
can't protect you if you never had one
Jealousy (complex), (complex)
Self-pity (complex), oath (complex)
The loudest one in the room, nigga, a complex
Let me put it back in context

You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my
You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga
You gotta try so hard

You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga
You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't try so hard

Askin', "where the hoes at?" to me
Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me
Say you got to your stash to impress me
all in your head, homie
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to me
Askin' "where it's at?" only me
You sound the feds, homie

do you got to offer?
Tell me before you we off ya, put you in the coffin
Been allergic to talkin', been to bullshit
Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me who your boss is
be fugazie, bitches be fugazie
This is for fugazie niggas and who make habitual line babies, bless them little hearts
You can persuade me
You can never relate me to him, to her, or to them
Or you, the truth you love to
In the back, in the bed, on the floor, that's ho
On the couch, in the mouth, I'll be out, really
So loud, rich niggas got low
And loud, niggas got no money
The behind it is so funny
And I seen it all past year
Pass on some we feel

You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my
You ain't gotta try so

You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my
You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my
You ain't gotta try so