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 million in a week
(What, what, what, what)
When I can't that we all still street

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

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

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

Wit' me more intense, nigga
So if you ain't goin' stay on the bench nigga
And you when I come I leave no prints nigga
And you die it won't be at my expense nigga, nigga, 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 as smart as you think
(You take it 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 as you think
(All out)

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

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

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

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

Yo, you ain't as smart as you
And I know you ain't as smart as you
(Take it to the streets)
You crazy on the phone, bring 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 smart as you
(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, yo you can't never love a man so you can't doubt him
Let him know certain you gotta do without him
And if ya got guns, leave home without it
You kill a man, there's 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
'Cuz when I get and they come arraign me
It be a surprise witness come to hang me

I figure, if I'ma do it, 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 the complex is
And by I'm sittin' in the complexes
All I wanna find out is where the is

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

Friday hit and you got no clique 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 told you

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 niggas to home
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 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 you ain't 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 take it 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 leave a thug wit' a hoe and you you on the low
Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
(All out)