Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Gotta Lie

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

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

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

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

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

And the don't respect you and the culture don't accept you
But you think it's all
And the girls gon' you once your 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 gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga
You ain't try so hard

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 try so hard

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

do you got to offer?
Tell me you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin
Been to talkin', been aversion to bullshit
of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who your boss is
Niggas be fugazie, be fugazie
This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless them little
You can never me
You can relate me to him, to her, or that to them
Or you, the you love 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 niggas got low
And loud, niggas got no money
The behind it is so funny
And I seen it all this year
on some advice we feel

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