Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' But Lies

[Intro/Chorus -
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Chamillitary
Most of these rappers nothin but lies (nothin but lies)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nahhhhh, nah, nah, nah (woo, woo)
You can tell that they lyin when you look in eyes
(Why are we...late)
Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin (stop lyin)
Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin (stop lyin)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin
If you ask me they all

[Verse -
Yeah, see the sophomore album (Oh oh oh oh oh), the definition of horror
I don't need your friends or your fake Hakuna Matatas (woo) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Osama, the Unabomber, Kevorkian, Dahmer
to get together, they never could do what I'm a
(Why are we...late)
It's like every thought I think is to a dollar
If I lost 10 million, I'd shrivel a baller (Oh oh oh oh oh)
never smaller, stacks taller than Jordan's father
My be lookin pregnant, Ben Franklin gonna have a daughter
Holla, if you mess with my dollars
You'll be pissed on like your was Isiah Thomas
Your label took your album, it up in the air and they shot it (blaow)
Now that the rap game is rotted, I do somethin 'bout it (Why are we...late)
I was movin mixtapes, while Dre was the "Chronic"
Started movin millions, soon as Kanye's into "College"
I can take ya in the villas that look exotic
You would think open bar how the water look like Hypnotiq (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm the "Million Dollar Man", my money "Bionic"
Fast like the month of Ramadan do if you Islamic (yeah) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Bow down to the Mecca, the minute the kid is
They like "hassa lamma lakem," the I'm with is a goddess (Why are we...late)
And the broad is a foreigner like she Scottish
I make sure the feet stay a pedicure, keep 'em polished (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Am I not the best to come out of Houston Man be
How come my name in they more than they orthodontist (Oh oh oh oh oh)
If I say I'm the best, then just know that I'm bein honest
If I say I'm filthy rich, then know that I'm bein modest (Oh oh oh oh oh)
You doubt it, just think it, success gonna assist my promise
I'm able to pull digits out of my wallet (Why are we...late)
My digits ain't got no limits, my digits turn into
My crib so big in mileage, your mansion look a cottage (haha) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Uh, better not tell me you got it
If money you owe's the topic, if you owe's the topic
If money you owe's the topic, you come through and drop it
Better pull somethin outta ass (outta your ass), like a colonic
When ya fail, all yell, so that y'all sound like some riots
The crowd goes wild, the "Victory's" decided (Why are we...late)
Platinum makes 'em be quiet, you that you had some silence
for 3 seconds]
Not Gangsta Boo, I ain't gotta ask "Where Da Dollars At" (where da at )
I could show you where the dollars stacks (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I you pacin, I'm navigatin, like I'm a map
Like mapquest the moula, when it come down to that (Oh oh oh oh oh)
tried to wish me out the spot, but I'm still here
Have to have cheated cause this life don't feel fair (yeah) (Why are we...late)
Pushin the chrome like I'm rollin on a
My money longer than the Bin Laden hair (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm still rippin up the game, do you the tear (tear)
The world still round and y'all still (Oh oh oh oh oh)

[Outro/Chorus -

Mixtape ... 3
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Most of these rappers nothin but lies (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
You can tell that lyin when you look in their eyes (Why are we...late)
Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin
Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't nothin
If you ask me all frontin ...
(Why are we...late)