Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Find Out

This a Tennesse, Alabama, connection homeboy

Let me find out these niggas hating on the low
And their whole life I get paid for a show
Their re-up, my walk-through
My sneakers, there they note
Think I need a whole of Keisha just to talk to 'em
Small town, big money, I make boss moves
They say Doe B is like T-Pain without the auto-tune
Bring out the Apollo
I'mma these niggas
you 2 thumbs down
Boy, your ain't official
Let me out them 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 and I come through like, "Aye buddy
You 25, started trapping?"
Let me find out you rookie
Gang, straight trippy
Hustle what it is, pimping?
Got so many white friends I bring back Tommy
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
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
Nigga talk about but that's something
You ain't never had your 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 from Atlanta say he got a lot of drugs?
Say you
For a plug, bitch you at the plug
I'mma, young nigga
You want this ho, better get her
We don't want your man
We just have fun with her
Okay well let me out you channeled it
around town just 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 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 out, Juicy J's your girl's favorite rapper
fuck her all night and I'mma give her back after
I ain't hand cuffing these like shackles
For the green & the cheese a Green Bay packer
Trippy Man, you pay me, I come play like Tom Brady
Kush is my medication, ride presidential Ronald Reagan
Pussy niggas to stop hating my flow sick like cancer patients
Rolex and a new Bugatti, yes bitch I'm ice
My last bitch must've a chauffeur, she drove me crazy
No key, space age, my ignition, I done made it
Juicy J, that's trippy ho, Taylor that's trippy ho
Smoking on Christmas tree my belt buckle like mistletoe
Who stands with your
She spent the night
With my dick in her & my balls in her hand
Like the was shooting dice
Juicy J, I got long
I got 1998 money
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)
Nigga let me out
(Lemme find out you sold your for them joint nigga)
Let me find, out
Bitch let me find out (let me out let me find out)
Let me out
Ya'll niggas not let me find out
Nigga let me find out (let me find out let me out)
Bitch let me find out (Ya'll might not let me find out)