Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't as Smart

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 in the streets
(what what what)
Foreign and the jeeps
(what what what)
about a fuckin' million in a week
(what what what)
I can't forget that we all still street

Yo, yo
You know a nigga that's sniffin', always in the kitchen
Bagin' shit up, always something missin'
A nigga that's speeding, to have a collision
to be in prison, or bound to pop a mission
So if you got dogs, nigga, let 'em go
If a mob fuckin' right, let 'em know
We got the same guns that you got, but though
And next time we in some shit nigga, you know
See I'm pushed to the that I put something down
And I stand over head, like look at you now
And the kids in the parks start around
Like, "mommy here, look, look, look what we found"
me it's more intense, nigga
So if you ain't goin' hard, on the bench, nigga
And you know when I come, I leave no prints
And when you die, it be at my expense nigga
Nigga,

1 - 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 as smart as you think
(take it to the streets)

Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
And I you ain't as smart as you think
(take it 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

Yo, yo
Not do I know the rights, I know the wrongs
Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah, you the song
And if you claim you a nigga know me long
And you should know i'mma die with my on
I ain't no punk, I no chump, I ain't no whimp
Ain't got no cane, ain't got no ming, got no limp
exempt, instead 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'mma 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 where your own 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

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Yo, yo
You can't never love a man so much you can't him
Let him know certain you gotta do without him
And if ya got guns, don't leave 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 I'm angry
when I get caught and they come arraign me
It be a surprise witness come to hang me
I figure, if do it, i'mma do it my way
Set 'em on sunday, 'em by friday
Then sunday, i'mma meet 'em on the
See his exit is and keep it movin'
Monday I'm off the
All I find out is where the complex is
And by tuesday I'm sittin' in the
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 ain't got no 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

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