Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Out Sad

to me
See this day and age, these young niggas getting

clear, Sprite, yuh
Mike bite, yuh
Cup dirty, yuh
bike, yuh
We don't fist
Chopper life
Double seal
got me right
Piccolo it's millions, and the old money got mildew
Kick her out cause she keep
They calling me Bob the
Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson
Put my all in bowl, put my all in it
I want all my to win it
I all my dogs to win it
Remember my dog was (no, no)
I gon' take it back to thebeginning
Just get in the and sit in
(Talk to em'!)
(Ay!)
(Get in there!)
(Chill!)
(C'mon!)
Standing in the trap, been a day
Thinking putting insurance on my wrist and AK
tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives
Now it's no more crying, cause we echelon
I can make a Tuesday, go up a Saturday
Don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of
Molly yo dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates
Dabbing in Raf Simmons I dress the huncho everyday
Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came Kuwait
Everyday, everyday, nigga looking for bae
Got a on Jimmy and she do whatever huncho say
Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that shit the way

I got to put you
Ay man, niggas goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, go out bad
Naw, bout that bitch

I'm not out sad
bout that bitch
I go out sad
bout that bitch

(Offset!)
Not bout the bitch, naw, not the bitch
She call for the dick
Aw, lord, don't say this bitch
I'm and rich
But I can arm a brick
I you was born a bitch
Rick they cost your rent
Pay up, up
John got to put the K up
I'mma smash ya but we lay up
I'mma bachelor get ya up
Throw the north, bitch you know where we
Think it's sweet and we pull out a
You can be and a bum
I want it all, not
She for fame, for sumn
I she came for money
I swear I ain't for nothing
So I gave the money
Hoes in my house like Hugh
But I'mma the bunnies
She goin' insane, she talk' bout mymain sayin' my name lil' mama

I got to put you
Ay man, these niggas out sad
I'm ya, can't go out bad
Naw, bout that bitch

I'm not out sad
bout that bitch
I go out sad
'Specially bout that

(Takeoff!)
I can't, go out, sad no bitch
Who me? Takeoff never mad no bitch
Depressed need to get some off my chest, stressed about that bitch
She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest bitch
Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and
That's out sad
You took on her on a date dad
The question is boy did you
strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)
Aw man, goddamn, these goin' out sad
Wifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood been had
Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the
If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you it's yo ass

I got to put you
Ay man, these goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, go out bad
Naw, bout that bitch

I'm not out sad
'Specially bout bitch
I go out sad
bout that bitch