Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Gotta Lie Ta Kick It

[Chris
You gotta lie ta kick it

[Ice Cube] (verse one)
I know ya to see me doin' bad
But i'm doin' good, fuck the police that's rollin' thru my
Fuckin' peaker see me in the five speed
I don't care if his motherfuckin' bleed (yeah yeah!)
is my weed, this is my world
Don't get mad when you see them smokes squirel (?)
Candied out while you yo' last on the pearl
The Don Daada, i'm hotta than watta
Wish i was your baby fatha, 'cause i got a head on my shoulder
And lead in my holster, face on the
The kinda nigga you wanna get close ta'
But you can't so you the lyin'
Just like nigga that think he dyin'
Get ta cryin', snitchin' and
To all my people if i'm talkin 'bout your mama
When she meet Ice Cube her save the drama

[Chris
Yo Cube, im have all da biches here

--You got to lie ta kick it--

Yo man fuck dem bitches, dey call me back
But i just paged my

--You ain't got to lie ta kick

Cube]
Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell auntie

--You got to lie ta kick it--

Tell your cousin, tell sister, if she want me

--You ain't got to lie ta it--

Cube] (verse two) {1:02}
I'm a be as as I can with this
Not just the fake analyst on canabis, who say that the world is
Scandalist, findin' out a way to handle this
Dismantle this, either with the rhyme or the
How the we get in the belly of this bitch?
I be rich if it wasn't for the
Lyin' to the enemies, wild
I'm a say this 'till the day I die
Seven thirty bring on bitches lies
you bullshitin', I'm hard hittin' like
2pac, I spittin' 'till my heart stop
Young niggas tryin' to tell me i'm played
they say you played, nigga you must be payed (HA HA! huh ha)
Pushin' weight since the tenth do my thing
Got more plaques than got rings, nigga sayin'

Rock]
Yo Cube, i got the new Biz

--You ain't got to lie ta it--

I got the Playstation in the nigga!

--You ain't got to lie ta it--

Cube]
Tell your mama, tell daddy, tell your auntie

--You ain't got to lie ta it--

Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she me

--You ain't got to lie ta kick

[Ice (verse three) {2:02}
I to see your ass comin' (yep), with your mouth runnin'
Talkin' somethin' (what?), that ain't meanin' nothin'
'Bout your second cousin (hmm), who be always
she was or wasn't, who she now fuckin'
Stories by the dozen you got the sequel (what?)
To let you tell it Moss is your people
evident, your ass lie like the president
But stretch on your mouth is the evidence (ha ha)
How the can your friends be the benjamins?! (punk)
And your little ass car's full of benz
There you go on the stand with your up (lyin')
Testifyin' about a man that's in
We should do you the Mack said
And if he lie like a crackhead pop 'em like a head
Let him ooze, let him
Let him lie by his ass on the news (yeah yeah)

[Chris
Yo Cube, check out ring, 69 karots

--You got to lie ta kick it--

Kryptonite nigga, Kryptonite!

--You got to lie ta kick it--

[Ice
Tell your mama, tell daddy, tell your auntie

--You ain't got to lie ta it--

your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me

--You got to lie ta kick it--

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[Chris - ad lib outro...]