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

Study long, study wrong,
Hey, close that front door, ya'll let flies in this motherfucker
Close 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 you what my mama had said, she like

I spot you a mile away
I could see your 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
Circus acts only attract that entertain
Small talk, we know that it's all
We live in the Laugh Factory every time they your name

Askin', "where the at?" to impress 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 at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to me
Askin' "where it's at?" only me
You like 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 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 respect you and the culture accept you
But you think all love
And the girls gon' you once your parody is done
can't protect you if you never had one
Jealousy (complex), (complex)
Self-pity (complex), under (complex)
The loudest one in the room, nigga, a complex
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 lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to 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
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 sound like the feds,

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, me just who your boss is
Niggas be fugazie, bitches be
This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make line babies, bless them little hearts
You can never me
You can relate 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, I'll be out, really
So loud, niggas got low money
And loud, broke got no money
The behind it is so funny
And I seen it all this year
Pass on some we feel

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

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