Luyện nghe bài hát Cashed Out

(Got me cashed out, got me cashed out, no, I'm cashed out
Got me cashed out, got me out, no, I'm fucking cashed out)

This is my life, where the fuck do I
take what you got, this is Hollywood Undead
Motherfuckers looking at us they want their bread
Got us on a tour and it never ends
moves, cashing checks, and I'm out the door
Couple bottles, fifteen hundred, yeah, it's on the
Loose, vivid visions and I think I'm losing all
My body's frozen, take a hint, now time to go
rockstar shit, no, it ain't a day job
But I treat it like one, that's 'cause I'm a fucking
Champagne and you know it's nonstop
Pouring out these like Niagra on a drop-top
I forget everything, yeah, I out
Didn't pay the bills, wifey bugging me to out?
I act a fool I see these girlies' thongs out
Yeah, I'm with the plug and these strippers got me out

Everybody thrash now we cash out
all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down
Let's fucking thrash now we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back

Got me out, g-got me cashed out
Got me cashed out, me cashed out
Cashed out, me cashed out
Spending all money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down
(Fucking out, no, I'm fucking cashed out)

Smoking on blue palm, sniff a couple pounds
up to those Jumbo's, yeah, we acting clowns
Strippers on that pole and you they break it down
Take a bow, blow a kiss, bring your sins to my
Yeah, I got a couple and they looking nice
One says "RIP", the is Jesus Christ
And that's that hippie life, smoking at the bright lights
bad decisions, yeah, I do this every night

Everybody now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back
Let's fucking thrash now before we out
Spending all this money, as fuck, ain't coming back down

Got me cashed out, g-got me out
Got me cashed out, g-got me out
Cashed out, g-got me out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back

Business got me running 'em, bitches spending money on 'em
Sick that homie Funny on 'em, stack bricks and flaunt it on 'em
You fools don't want any problems, stacking and popping bottles
Up in the club with Gucci bottoms, up in the club with bottoms

My exes my hoes, that shit's like Tic-Tac-Toe
If a bitch done your money, you should get that hoe
And after you get it you better spend that dough
Get you a bunch of coke, you better blow snow
Everybody now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming down
Let's fucking thrash now we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back
Got me cashed out, me cashed out
Got me cashed out, me cashed out
Cashed out, me cashed out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back