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

Study long, study wrong,
Hey, y'all close that front door, ya'll let in this motherfucker
that door!
My OG up in this motherfucker now
My pops man with the in his hand, actin' a fool
Hey, hey, babe it out
Imma tell you what my had said, she like

I spot you a mile away
I see your insecurities written all on your face
So your words, I know what you gonna say
Who you Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang
With the homies but your level of ain't the same
Circus acts only attract those entertain
Small talk, we know that all talk
We live in the 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 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 like the feds, homie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my
You ain't gotta lie, you 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 ain't 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 it's all
And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is
Reputation can't you if you never had one
Jealousy (complex), (complex)
Self-pity (complex), oath (complex)
The loudest one in the room, nigga, that's a
Let me put it in proper context

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

Askin', "where the hoes at?" to 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 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 in the coffin
Been allergic to talkin', aversion to bullshit
Instead of the auction, tell me just who your boss is
Niggas be fugazie, be fugazie
This is for fugazie and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless them little hearts
You can persuade me
You can never relate me to him, to her, or to them
Or you, the you love 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, niggas got no money
The irony it is so funny
And I seen it all this past
Pass on some we feel

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

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