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

Study long, wrong, nigga
Hey, y'all close that front door, let flies in this motherfucker
that door!
My OG up in motherfucker right now
My pops man with the in his hand, actin' 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 what you gonna say
Who you Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang
With the homies but level of realness ain't the same
Circus acts only attract those that
Small talk, we know 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 stash to impress me
all in your head, homie
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to me
Askin' "where it's at?" only me
You sound like the feds,

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

And the world don't you and the culture don't accept you
But you think it's all
And the girls neglect you once your parody is done
Reputation can't protect you if you had one
Jealousy (complex), (complex)
Self-pity (complex), oath (complex)
The loudest one in the room, nigga, that's a
Let me put it back in context

You ain't gotta lie to 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

You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga
You ain't gotta lie, you ain't lie
You gotta lie to kick 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 your head,
Askin' "where the plug at?" to me
"where the juug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" only me
You sound the feds, homie

What do you got to
Tell me you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin
Been allergic to talkin', aversion to bullshit
Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me who your boss is
be fugazie, bitches be fugazie
This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make line babies, bless them little hearts
You can never 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, 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 seen it all this year
Pass on advice we feel

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

You gotta 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 gotta try so