Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Find Out

This a Tennesse, Alabama, Atlanta homeboy

Let me find out these still hating on the low
And their whole life savings I get for a show
Their re-up, that's my
My sneakers, there they note
I need a whole thang of Keisha just to talk to 'em
Small town, big money, I make boss moves
They say Doe B lane is like T-Pain without the
Bring out the boom
I'mma these niggas
Give you 2 down
Boy, your swag ain't
Let me find out fake Guccis
Let me find out them fake
Let me out your baby mama is a man-eater, she ate my children
Let me find out you fake juug and I come through like, "Aye
You 25, started trapping?"
Let me find out you straight
Taylor Gang, straight
Hustle what it is, pimping?
Got so many white I bring back Tommy Hilfiger
A-T-L, let me out
Memphis Ten', let me out
M.I.A., N-Y-C, Texas, Cali,

Let me out
Let me out
Nigga let me out
Let me find, out

Let me out
Let me out
let me find out
Let me find, out

Let me out & I'm ridin' out
Got 4 no 9's out
I'm recent, timed out
I'm playin' with it, you out
You got a foul mouth, you'll get 2
Nigga and one with my
talk about dough but that's something
You ain't had your hands on
Got folk in Alabama, still call me Arm & Hammer
See I do it for the
Gutter, not to get the glamor
Hey who that nigga Atlanta say he got a lot of drugs?
Say you
For a plug, bitch you at the plug
I'mma, real young
You want this ho, come get her
We don't your bitch man
We just wanna have fun her
Okay well let me out you channeled it
Ridin' around town saving hoes
Nigga she ain't all yours, we the bitch
But let me out
She havin' baby though

Let me out
Let me out
Nigga let me out
Let me out
Let me out (Let me find out, let me find out)
Let me out
Nigga let me find out (Let me out, let me find out)
Bitch let me out

Let me find out, Juicy J's your girl's favorite
I'mma her all night and I'mma give her back after
I ain't hand cuffing these hoes like
For the green & the cheese like a Bay packer
Man, fuck you pay me, I come play like Tom Brady
Kush is my medication, ride presidential like Ronald
niggas need to stop hating my flow sick like cancer patients
Rolex and a new Bugatti, yes bitch I'm ice
My last bitch been a chauffeur, she drove me crazy
No key, space age, my ignition, I done made it
J, that's trippy ho, Taylor Gang that's trippy ho
Smoking on that Christmas my belt buckle like mistletoe
Who stands with your
She spent the night
my dick in her mouth & my balls in her hand
Like the bitch was dice
J, I got long money
I got 1998 song
Bitch pour Patron for me
I shows, boy I'm stone money

Let me out (lemme find out you nigga isn't who you say you is)
Let me find out (haha you nobody man)
let me find out
(Lemme find out you sold your soul for them nigga)
Let me find, out
Bitch let me find out (let me out let me find out)
Let me out
niggas might not let me find out
Nigga let me find out (let me find out let me out)
let me find out (Ya'll niggas might not let me find out)