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

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

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

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

Wit' me it's more intense,
So if you ain't goin' stay on the bench nigga
And you when I come I leave 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 as you think
(Take it to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, 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 know you 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 as you think
(All out)

Yo, yo not only do I know the rights, I know the
Mo' money, mo' bitches, you know the song
And if you claim you a nigga know me long
And you know I'ma die with 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 bitch in every state know Mase is the pimp

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

Make it where your own shadow won't stand you
And send the trauma unit to come repair you
Now there you are nigga, in the fuckin'
your Bentley, we don't give 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 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 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)

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

See I kill a man and I do it vainly
I won't ever let a mutha fucka know I'm
'Cuz when I get caught and they 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, have 'em by
Sunday, I'ma meet 'em on the highway
See where his exit is and it movin'

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

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

hit and you ain't 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 you nigga

Yo, you as smart as you think
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 smart as you
(You it back to the streets)

Hey yo, you as smart as you think
And I know you as smart 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 as smart as you think
And I know you as smart as you think
(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 it back 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 as you think
(All out)