Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Smart

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

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

Yo, yo you know a nigga that's sniffin', that's always in the
Bagin' shit up, there's always missin'
A nigga that's speeding bound to have a
to be in prison or bound to pop a mission

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

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

me it's more intense, nigga
So if you goin' hard stay on the bench nigga
And you know when I come I leave no nigga
And when you die it be at my expense nigga, nigga, nigga

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

Yo, yo not only do I know the rights, I the wrongs
Mo' money, mo' bitches, you know the song
And if you you a nigga that 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
got no cane, ain't got no ming, ain't got no limp
Money exempt, you niggas are blimp
And every bitch in every state know is the pimp

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

Make it your own shadow won't stand near you
And they send the trauma to come repair you
Now there you are nigga, in the fuckin'
With your Bentley, we don't give a fuck 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 smart as you
(You take it to the streets)

Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
And I know you ain't as smart as you
(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 never love a man so much you can't doubt him
Let him know certain you gotta do without him
And if ya got guns, leave home without it
You gon' kill a man, ways to go about it

See I never kill a man and I do it
I won't ever let a mutha fucka I'm angry
'Cuz when I get caught and they come 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 where his exit is and keep it

Monday I'm off the
All I wanna find out is where the 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 away and the key
Now you in the hospital not
Frontin', makin' a scene, bring the whole block you

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

Yo, you as smart as you think
And I know you ain't as as you think
(Take it to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, bring niggas to your
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 wit' a hoe and you you on the low
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
(All out)

Yo, you ain't as as you think
And I know you ain't as as you think
(Take it to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, bring niggas to 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 you ain't 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 ain't as as you think
(All out)