Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Smart

What, what, what, what,
(H-World)
What, what,
(All out)
What, what, what, what,
(Take it to the streets, mutha fucka)
What, what, what, what,

Yo, this for my in the streets
(What, what, what, what)
Foreign cars and the
(What, what, what, what)
Make about a million in a week
(What, what, what, what)
When I can't forget that we all street

Yo, yo you know a nigga that's sniffin', always in the kitchen
shit up, there's always something missin'
A nigga that's speeding bound to a collision
Bound to be in or bound to pop a mission

So if you got dogs, let 'em go
If a mob fuckin' truck let 'em know
We got the same guns that you got but though
And next time we in some shit nigga you know

See I'm pushed to the point that I put down
And I stand over your head like at you now
And the in the parks start lookin' around
Like mommy here look, look, look what we found

me it's more intense, nigga
So if you ain't goin' stay on the bench nigga
And you know when I come I leave no prints
And when you die it be at my expense nigga, nigga, nigga

Yo, you as smart as you think
And I know you as smart as you think
(Take it to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, bring to your home
Hey yo, you as smart as you think
(You it back to the streets)

Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
And I know you as smart as you think
(You it back to the streets)
You leave a thug wit' a hoe and you you on the low
Hey yo, you as smart as you think
(All out)

Yo, yo not only do I the rights, I know the wrongs
Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah you the song
And if you claim you a nigga know me long
And you should know I'ma die with my on

I ain't no punk, I ain't no chump, I ain't no
Ain't got no cane, ain't got no ming, ain't got no
Money exempt, instead you are blimp
And every bitch in state know Mase is the pimp

See I'm unlike the ones who you when I know where you
Live send my kid to take care of you
I'll bring it to my man if he try to you
I'd tie up if I wanted to scare you

it where your own shadow won't stand near you
And they the trauma unit to come repair you
Now you are nigga, in the fuckin' reservoir
With your Bentley, we don't a fuck about your car who you are

Yo, you ain't as as you think
And I you ain't as smart as you think
(Take it to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, bring to your home
Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
(You it back to the streets)

Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
And I know you as smart as you think
(You take it to the streets)
You leave a thug a hoe and you think you on the low
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
(All out)

Yo, yo you can't never love a man so much you can't him
Let him know certain shit you do without him
And if ya got guns, don't leave without it
You gon' a man, there's ways to go about it

See I never kill a man and I do it
I won't ever let a mutha know I'm angry
'Cuz I get caught and they come arraign me
It be a surprise witness that to hang me

I figure, if do it, I'ma do it my way
Set 'em on Sunday, 'em by Friday
Then Sunday, I'ma meet 'em on the
See his exit is and keep it movin'

Monday I'm off the
All I find out is where the complex is
And by Tuesday I'm sittin' in the
All I wanna out is where the address is

And by Wednesday, it so happen you get shot in the knee
A nigga tried to run and dropped the key
Now you in the not critical
Frontin', makin' a scene, bring the block wit' you

Friday hit and you ain't got no clique you
Need somebody you with your leg, got your bitch wit' chu
as you get home and put the key in the door
Click, clack, now get on the floor, I you nigga

Yo, you ain't as smart as you
And I know you as smart as you think
(Take it to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, niggas to your home
Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
(You it back to the streets)

Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
And I know you ain't as as you think
(You take it to the streets)
You leave a thug a hoe and you think you on the low
Hey yo, you as smart as you think
(All out)

Yo, you as smart as you think
And I know you ain't as smart as you
(Take it to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, bring niggas to home
Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
(You it back to the streets)

Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
And I know you ain't as as you think
(You it back to the streets)
You leave a thug a hoe and you think you on the low
Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
(All out)