Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Gotta Lie

Study long, wrong, nigga
Hey, y'all close that front door, ya'll let flies in motherfucker
Close door!
My OG up in this right now
My pops man the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool
Hey, hey, check it out
Imma you what my mama had said, she like

I could spot you a mile
I could see your insecurities all on your face
So predictable your words, I know what you say
Who you Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang
With the homies but your of realness ain't the same
Circus acts only attract those entertain
talk, we know that it's all talk
We live in the Laugh Factory every time they mention name

Askin', "where the at?" to impress me
Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me
Say you got to burn your stash to me
It's all in head, homie
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where at?" only upsets me
You sound the feds, homie

You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga
You gotta try so hard

You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga
You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my
You ain't gotta try so

And the world don't respect you and the don't accept you
But you think all love
And the girls gon' neglect you once your is done
can't protect you if you never had one
Jealousy (complex), (complex)
(complex), under oath (complex)
The loudest one in the room, nigga, a complex
Let me put it in proper context

You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga
You ain't gotta lie, you ain't lie
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't try so hard

You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't try so hard

Askin', "where the at?" to impress me
Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me
Say you got to burn your stash to me
It's all in head, homie
Askin' "where the plug at?" to me
Askin' "where the at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" upsets me
You sound like the feds,

do you got to offer?
Tell me before you we off ya, put you deep in the
Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to
of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who your boss is
Niggas be fugazie, bitches be
This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless little hearts
You can persuade me
You can never me to him, to her, or that to them
Or you, the truth you love to
In the back, in the bed, on the floor, your ho
On the couch, in the mouth, I'll be out, really
So loud, niggas got low money
And loud, niggas got no money
The irony behind it is so
And I seen it all this year
Pass on some we feel

You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga
You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't try so hard

You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga
You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't try so hard