Luyện nghe bài hát Truth

1]
80 chains and ain't took one yet
nothing retarded 'bout Gucci but this gold Rolex
A ten thousand bounty put on my neck
I hope you didn't pay cause they didn't have no success
You seen my nigga and you got upset
I your interview too, you looked oh so stressed
I think the just mad cause I fucked his ex
And I'm a big dog, he got the boy complex
Go dig partner up nigga, bet he can't say shit
And if you looking for the kid I'll be in 6
I hit a party fresh, you and ya homeboy Tip
I know y'all seen me over there that black fo' fifth
I a Bentley Mulsanne, it look just like Tips
But I never platinum, do you catch my drift
I let a nigga do me like Tip did Flip
This the same shit got Big and 2Pac killed

For the record, this is not a record
the truth
It's Gucci the legend
Oh, yea I'm a
Living legend
Respect

2]
I playing wit ya, I ain't trying to dance wit ya
I ain't using hands, let them get ya
It take money to go to war and we can go to war
I no real rapper, I'm a fucking grave digger
I'm a old school fool, don't me show my age nigga
a Louisville and turn it to a batting cage nigga
I did a song with Cole and I know you still miss her
But Puff was fucking her while you was falling in wit her
Call you to do a song, wouldn't even no bud wit ya
I was so icy and was a neighborhood nigga
This AR is my back up cause I don't nan nigga
Must didn't hear Flocka said "Let them guns blam nigga!"
to drive to Birmingham with a lot of grams nigga
I'm just who I am but I ain't sparing nan nigga
I know it's hard for you to sleep knowing you your homeboy
You his son to be a bastard, won't even raise ya own boy