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 in this motherfucker
Close door!
My OG up in motherfucker right now
My pops man the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool
Hey, hey, check it out
Imma tell you my mama had said, she like

I could spot you a mile
I see your insecurities written all on your face
So predictable your words, I know you gonna say
Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just and hang
With the but your level of realness ain't the same
Circus acts only those that entertain
Small talk, we know that all talk
We live in the 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 to impress me
It's all in head, homie
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" upsets me
You sound the feds, homie

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 ain't 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 ain't gotta try so

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

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 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

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 head, homie
Askin' "where the plug at?" to me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to me
Askin' "where it's at?" only me
You sound the feds, homie

do you got to offer?
Tell me you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin
allergic to talkin', been aversion to bullshit
Instead of dreamin' the auction, me just 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 me to him, to her, or that to them
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 got low money
And loud, niggas got no money
The behind it is so funny
And I seen it all past year
on some advice we feel

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

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