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 cashed out)

This is my life, where the do I begin?
I'll take you got, this is Hollywood Undead
Motherfuckers looking at us when they want their
Got us on a world tour and it ends
moves, cashing checks, and I'm out the door
Couple bottles, fifteen hundred, yeah, on the floor
Loose, vivid visions and I I'm losing all control
My body's frozen, take a hint, now it's to go
This rockstar shit, no, it a day job
But I treat it like one, that's I'm a fucking stud
Champagne and you know it's nonstop
Pouring out these bottles Niagra on a drop-top
I everything, yeah, I blacked out
Didn't pay the bills, bugging me to chill out?
I act a fool when I see these thongs out
Yeah, I'm the plug and these strippers got me cashed out

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

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

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

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

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

Business got me running from 'em, 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 with Gucci bottoms, up in the club with Gucci bottoms

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