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
that door!
My OG up in this right now
My man with the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool
Hey, hey, babe it out
Imma tell you what my had said, she like

I could you a mile away
I could see your insecurities written all on your
So predictable your words, I know 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 it's all talk
We in the Laugh Factory 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
"where the plug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" upsets me
You sound like the feds,

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

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

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 your head,
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to me
Askin' "where at?" only upsets me
You sound the feds, homie

do you got to offer?
Tell me before you we off ya, put you in the coffin
Been to talkin', been aversion to bullshit
of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who your boss is
Niggas be fugazie, be fugazie
This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual babies, bless them little hearts
You can persuade me
You can relate 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, your ho
On the couch, in the mouth, be out, really though
So loud, rich niggas got low
And loud, broke got no money
The irony it is so funny
And I seen it all this year
on some advice we feel

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

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