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

[Chris
You ain't lie ta kick it

[Ice (verse one) {:02}
I know ya like to see me bad
But i'm doin' good, fuck the police that's thru my neighborhood
Fuckin' peaker wood see me in the five
I care if his motherfuckin' eyes bleed (yeah yeah!)
is my weed, this is my world
Don't get mad when you see hundred smokes squirel (?)
out while you spit yo' last on the pearl
The Don Daada, i'm hotta holly watta
i was your baby fatha, 'cause i got a fuckin' head on my shoulder
And lead in my holster, face on the
The kinda that you wanna get close ta'
But you so you start the lyin'
like that nigga that think he dyin'
Get ta cryin', and testifyin'
To all my people if i'm talkin 'bout your mama
When she meet Ice Cube tell her save the

[Chris
Yo Cube, im goan all da biches here

ain't got to lie ta kick it--

Yo man dem bitches, dey ain't call me back
But i paged my auntie

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

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

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

your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me

--You ain't got to lie ta kick

[Ice Cube] (verse two)
I'm a be as real as I can this
Not just the fake analyst on canabis, who only say the world is
Scandalist, findin' out a way to handle this
Dismantle this, either with the or the fist
How the fuck we get in the of this bitch?
I be rich if it for the snitch
Lyin' to the enemies, conspiracies
I'm a say this the day that I die
thirty fives bring on bitches lies
While you bullshitin', I'm hard hittin'
2pac, I spittin' 'till my heart stop
Young niggas tryin' to tell me that i'm
Once they say you played, nigga you be payed (HA HA! huh ha)
weight since the tenth grade 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 kick

I got the in the windshield nigga!

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

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

--You got to lie ta kick it--

your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me

--You ain't got to lie ta kick

[Ice (verse three) {2:02}
I hate to see your ass (yep), with your mouth runnin'
Talkin' 'bout somethin' (what?), that ain't meanin'
'Bout your cousin (hmm), who be always buzzin'
Where she was or wasn't, who she now
by the dozen Punch you got the sequel (what?)
To let you tell it Randy Moss is your
It's evident, your ass lie the president
But marks on your mouth is the evidence (ha ha)
How the fuck can your be the benjamins?! (punk)
And your little ass car's full of fender
you go on the stand with your hand up (lyin')
Testifyin' a man that's in handcuffs
We should do you like the Mack
And if he lie a crackhead pop 'em like a black head
Let him ooze, let him
Let him lie by his ass on the news (yeah yeah)

[Chris
Yo Cube, check out this ring, 69

ain't got to lie ta kick it--

It's nigga, Kryptonite!

ain't got to lie ta kick it--

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

ain't got to lie ta kick it--

Tell your cousin, tell sister, if she want me

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

{repeat last 4

Rock - ad lib outro...]