Luyện nghe bài hát Rough Soul

Had to go to LA for the
Had to vibe out, Just caught a tour to the
Real talk slick to ya
Told ya bring your girlfriend, tell her bring her too
me Hollywood kinda weird
You don't like it but you gotta play the biz
Yeah met ya June
By next June we were all in love and fuck now
Fell in at the wrong time
Spent a night at my rise
Or hit me late on my
Telling me you miss my homies and your cry
Late you're my boo thing, yeah
Your mercedes with the thing, yeah
All praise to the most high
off in the Hills (?)

Girl gone now
And oh
Don't call me, call me no more
you're gone now
And oh
Don't call me, call me no more

Went back to the
Had to tell the niggas what I did in your
Everybody know we probably woulda made it
But there you go, started tripping hit me back
Real nigga went back to the
getting groovy with the women I was hitting
Got a gold chain and a nose
And a new watch, no but I always do time, yeah
Black boy with a fade, yeah
Got mad you did things
You was and you did dirt too
We was talking but you never my phone boom
up and I feel good shit
Roll palm and I made a hit for ya
Billboards around the city with your on it
But they ain't never really bout what you been through
Stay where the hoes at, huh?
Why your gotta go down, huh?
I ain't trip when I see you I would dance at a back in Feb
You but we don't talk much
Girl you got me up
Real nigga get it when he fucked up
Fake niggas a new man
a little side joint
Always been a side
Alright

Girl you're now
And oh
Don't call me, don't call me no
Girl gone now
And oh
call me, don't call me no more

Girl you're now
And oh
Don't me, don't call me no more
you're gone now
And oh
Don't call me, call me no more