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

Study long, wrong, nigga
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, babe it out
Imma tell you my mama had said, she like

I could spot you a away
I could see insecurities written all on your face
So predictable your words, I what you gonna say
Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just and hang
With the homies but your level of realness the same
acts only attract those that entertain
Small talk, we know it's all talk
We live in the Laugh every time they 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
It's all in head, homie
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where at?" only upsets me
You sound the feds, homie

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 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 it, my nigga
You ain't try so hard

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

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

What do you got to
Tell me before you we off ya, put you deep in the
Been to talkin', been aversion to bullshit
Instead of dreamin' the auction, me just who your boss is
Niggas be fugazie, bitches be
This is for fugazie and bitches who make habitual 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 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, niggas got low money
And loud, broke niggas got no
The behind it is so funny
And I seen it all 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 gotta lie to kick it, my nigga
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 kick it, my
You gotta try so hard