Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Gotta Lie (Momma Said)

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

I spot you a mile away
I see your insecurities written all on your face
So predictable your words, I know you gonna say
Who you foolin'? Oh, you you can just come and hang
With the homies but your level of ain't the same
Circus acts only attract that entertain
talk, we know that it's all talk
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 burn your stash to me
all in your head, homie
Askin' "where the plug at?" to me
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" only me
You like the feds, homie

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 gotta try so hard

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

And the world respect you and the culture don't accept you
But you it's all love
And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is
Reputation can't you if you never 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 lie to kick it, my nigga
You gotta try so hard

You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga
You ain't lie, you ain't gotta 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 burn stash to impress me
It's all in your head,
"where the plug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to me
Askin' "where at?" only upsets me
You sound like the feds,

What do you got to
Tell me before you we off ya, put you in the coffin
Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to
Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me who your boss is
be fugazie, bitches be fugazie
This is for niggas and bitches 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 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 irony it is so funny
And I it all this past year
on some advice we feel

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

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