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 paid for a
Their re-up, that's my
My sneakers, they house note
Think I need a whole thang of Keisha just to to 'em
Small town, big money, baby I boss moves
They say Doe B lane is like T-Pain the auto-tune
Bring out the boom
I'mma sandman these
Give you 2 thumbs
Boy, your ain't official
Let me find out fake Guccis
Let me find out fake Louis
Let me find out baby mama is a man-eater, she ate my children
Let me find out you fake juug and I through like, "Aye buddy
You 25, started trapping?"
Let me out you straight rookie
Gang, straight trippy
Hustle what it is, pimping?
Got so white friends I bring back Tommy Hilfiger
A-T-L, let me out
Ten', let me find out
M.I.A., N-Y-C, Texas, Cali,

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

Let me out
Let me out
Nigga let me 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' it, you fouled out
You got a foul mouth, get 2 shots
Nigga and one my handgun
Nigga talk dough but that's something
You ain't never had hands on
Got folk in Alabama, they still call me Arm &
See I do it for the
Gutter, not just to get the
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 ho, better come get her
We don't want your man
We wanna have fun with her
Okay let me find out you channeled it
Ridin' around town just saving
Nigga she ain't all yours, we shared the
But let me out
She your baby though

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

Let me find out, Juicy J's your girl's favorite
I'mma fuck her all night and I'mma give her after
I hand cuffing these hoes like shackles
For the green & the cheese like a Bay packer
Man, fuck you pay me, I come play like Tom Brady
Kush is my medication, presidential like Ronald Reagan
niggas need to stop hating my flow sick like cancer patients
Rolex and a new Bugatti, yes bitch I'm ice
My bitch must've been a chauffeur, she drove me crazy
No key, that space age, my ignition, I made it
Juicy J, that's trippy ho, Taylor Gang that's ho
Smoking on that Christmas my belt buckle like mistletoe
Who stands your wife?
She spent the night
With my dick in her mouth & my in her hand
Like the bitch was shooting
J, I got long money
I got 1998 song
pour that Patron for me
I rock shows, boy I'm stone

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 your soul for them joint nigga)
Let me find, out
Bitch let me out (let me find out let me find out)
Let me out
Ya'll might not let me find out
let me find out (let me find out let me find out)
Bitch let me out (Ya'll niggas might not let me find out)