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 motherfucker right now
My pops man with the bottle in his hand, actin' a
Hey, hey, babe it out
Imma tell you what my had said, she like

I spot you a mile away
I could see your written all on your face
So your words, I know what you gonna say
Who you foolin'? Oh, you you can just come and hang
With the homies but level of realness 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 burn your stash to 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 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 it, my nigga
You gotta try so hard

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 gotta try so hard

And the world don't respect you and the culture don't you
But you think it's all
And the gon' neglect you once your parody 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 in proper context

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 gotta try so hard

You gotta lie to kick 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 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
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
"where the juug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" upsets me
You like the feds, homie

do you got to offer?
Tell me before you we off ya, put you deep in the
allergic to talkin', been aversion to bullshit
Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who boss is
be fugazie, bitches be fugazie
This is for fugazie and bitches who make 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 you love to bend
In the back, in the bed, on the floor, your 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 it is so funny
And I it all this past year
Pass on some we feel

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