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

I could spot you a away
I could see your insecurities all on your face
So predictable your words, I know what you say
Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just and hang
the homies but your level of realness ain't the same
Circus acts only attract that entertain
Small talk, we know it's all talk
We live in the Laugh Factory every time 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 your head,
"where the plug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to me
Askin' "where at?" only upsets me
You sound the feds, homie

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 gotta lie to kick 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

And the don't respect you and the culture don't accept you
But you think it's all
And the gon' neglect 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, that's a
Let me put it in proper context

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

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 gotta try so hard

Askin', "where the at?" to impress 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
"where it's at?" only upsets 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, tell me just who boss is
Niggas be fugazie, bitches be
This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, 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, your ho
On the couch, in the mouth, be out, really though
So loud, rich got low money
And loud, broke niggas got no
The irony behind it is so
And I it all this past year
Pass on some advice we

You gotta 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 ain't gotta try so

You ain't gotta lie to 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