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 niggas in the
(What, what, what, what)
cars and the jeeps
(What, what, what, what)
Make a fuckin' million in a week
(What, what, what, what)
I can't forget that we all still street

Yo, yo you know a nigga that's sniffin', that's always in the
Bagin' shit up, there's something 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' right let 'em know
We got the same that you got but better though
And next time we in some shit you will 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 start lookin' around
Like come 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 no prints nigga
And when you die it won't be at my expense nigga, nigga,

Yo, you ain't as smart as you
And I know you ain't as smart as you
(Take it to the streets)
You talk on the phone, bring niggas to your 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 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 as smart 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 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 no whimp
Ain't got no cane, got no ming, ain't got no limp
Money exempt, you niggas are blimp
And bitch in every state know Mase is the pimp

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

Make it where own shadow won't stand near you
And they send the 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 as you think
(Take it to the streets)
You talk on the phone, bring niggas to your home
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
(You take it to the streets)

Hey yo, you as smart as you think
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 as smart as you think
(All out)

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

See I kill a man and I do it vainly
I ever let a mutha fucka know I'm angry
'Cuz when I get caught and come arraign me
It be a surprise witness that come to me

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

I'm off the exit
All I wanna find out is where the is
And by Tuesday I'm in the complexes
All I wanna find out is where the is

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

Friday hit and you got no clique wit' you
Need help you with 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 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 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 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 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 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 as smart as you think
(All out)