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 and the jeeps
(What, what, what, what)
Make about a fuckin' million in a
(What, what, what, what)
When I can't forget that we all street

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

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

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

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

Yo, you ain't as smart as you
And I you ain't 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 take it to the streets)

Hey yo, you as smart as you think
And I you ain't as smart as you think
(You it back to the streets)
You a thug wit' a hoe and you think 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 know the
Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah you the song
And if you claim you a nigga that me long
And you should know I'ma die with my on

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

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

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

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 niggas to your
Hey yo, you as smart as you think
(You it back to the streets)

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

Yo, yo you can't love a man so much you can't doubt him
Let him know certain you gotta do without him
And if ya got guns, don't leave home it
You gon' kill a man, ways to go about it

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

I figure, if do it, I'ma do it my way
Set 'em on Sunday, have 'em by
Then Sunday, meet 'em on the highway
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 in the complexes
All I wanna find out is the address is

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

Friday hit and you ain't got no wit' you
Need somebody help you with 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 told you

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 take it 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 wit' a hoe and you think you on the low
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
(All out)

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