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

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

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 foolin'? Oh, you you can just come and hang
With the homies but your of realness 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 they mention name

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

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

And the world don't respect you and the culture don't you
But you think all love
And the gon' neglect you once your parody is done
Reputation can't you if you never had one
Jealousy (complex), (complex)
(complex), under oath (complex)
The loudest one in the room, nigga, a complex
Let me put it back in context

You gotta 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 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 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 at?" to impress me
"where the juug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" only me
You sound 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 your is
be fugazie, bitches be fugazie
This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless little hearts
You can never me
You can never me to him, to her, or that 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 behind it is so
And I it all this past year
Pass on some advice we

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 gotta try so

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