Luyện nghe bài hát Cashed Out

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

is my life, where the fuck do I begin?
I'll take you got, this is Hollywood Undead
Motherfuckers looking at us they want their bread
Got us on a world tour and it never
moves, cashing checks, and I'm out the door
Couple bottles, fifteen hundred, yeah, it's on the
Loose, vivid and I think I'm losing all control
My body's frozen, take a hint, now time to go
This rockstar shit, no, it a day job
But I it like one, that's 'cause I'm a fucking stud
bonbons and you know it's nonstop
Pouring out these bottles Niagra on a drop-top
I forget everything, yeah, I out
pay the bills, wifey bugging me to chill out?
I act a fool I see these girlies' thongs out
Yeah, I'm with the plug and these strippers got me out

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

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

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

thrash now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, coming back down
Let's fucking thrash now we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, coming back down

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

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

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