Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Gotta Lie

Study long, wrong, nigga
Hey, y'all close that door, ya'll let flies in this motherfucker
that door!
My OG up in motherfucker right now
My pops man the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool
Hey, hey, check it out
Imma tell you what my mama had said, she

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

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

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

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

And the world don't respect you and the culture don't you
But you think all love
And the girls gon' you once your parody is done
Reputation can't protect you if you had one
(complex), emotional (complex)
Self-pity (complex), oath (complex)
The loudest one in the room, nigga, a complex
Let me put it in proper context

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

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

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

do you got to offer?
Tell me you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin
Been allergic to talkin', aversion to bullshit
Instead of the auction, tell me just who your boss is
Niggas be fugazie, bitches be
This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who habitual line babies, bless them little hearts
You can persuade me
You can never me to him, to her, or that to them
Or you, the truth you to bend
In the back, in the bed, on the floor, that's ho
On the couch, in the mouth, be out, really though
So loud, rich got low money
And loud, broke niggas got no
The irony behind it is so
And I seen it all this past
on some advice 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 it, my nigga
You ain't try so hard

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