Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Gotta Lie

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

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

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

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

And the world don't respect you and the culture don't you
But you it's all love
And the girls gon' neglect you once your is done
Reputation can't you if you never had one
(complex), emotional (complex)
Self-pity (complex), oath (complex)
The one in the room, nigga, that's a complex
Let me put it back in proper

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

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 gotta 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
It's all in head, homie
"where the plug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where at?" only upsets me
You sound the feds, homie

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

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

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