Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Ya Friends

[Verse 1:
You know them don't want to see you happy baby
sure you tell em every detail
Make sure you CC em on email
Talk how Mercedes gettin' detailed
that new CeeCee back at retail
Them hoes be jail, never wish me
Told my that I'm leggin' bitches like I'm Miguel
Big mouth bitch we just call her
You everybody had her Gmail
My Craig said, "Debow, that's a female"
I said she fuckin' like a that's a she-male
Every crew a Shady one just like D12
All she ride is dick, you V12
In S6, talking on a 6S
Not no gossip just making moves at
These bitches flexin' on a alert
Guess they don't know, that's a bitch who need allure
Gossip just a broke people sport (Oh you know)
Deep pockets, even game of
Snakes in the grass, it short
Free and it's cheap to talk, so go

The Weeknd]
Go your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your about it (About it)
Go tell 'em you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell your friends it (About it)
Go your friends about it
I'm that with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so

2: Fabolous]
She don't want the key to heart
She want the key to whip
If she had the key to your heart, she'll key up your whip
I'm tellin' her, egos trip but the humble stumble baby
You feelin' yo'self, I'm the one that you baby
I seen it come together, and I seen it crumble
Let them keep score, we just do our numbers
Everybody talkin', I like a trending topic
Hashtag, I bet mouth bigger than your pocket
I got you and your bag,
Got you young fly, fuck what you
Let them groupies chat in the group
Niggas tryna shoot they shot but know where the hoops at
you know I'm ballin', if you smart, you would recruit that
Niggas catchin' plagues, where to alley-oops at
Man you know game is vicious
All they is fame and riches
Wifin' up the lamest bitches and they tellin' as snitches
So...

[Hook: The
Go your friends about it (About it)
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell your about it (About it)
Go your friends about it
I'm nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so

Listen, me and my bitches are sisters
So of course we gonna our opinion on everything
[?] who
I'm never the type of female the call my haters
If they give opinion on my relationship
If my relationship is fucked up, but
If I tell you I'm happy my
If I tell you I'm with my nigga
be happy that I'm happy
Bitch, I ain't gotta lie to you, I'm
And they wanna bring up what ya nigga did in the past
Okay cool, you was a hoe in past, bitch, I got you

3: The Weeknd]
My cousin said I made it big and it's
She to take a selfie at my Grandma's funeral
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in wagon
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so
I used to roam around the town I was homeless
Me and Lamar would rob a for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these another nose fix
Now we get when we want, girl, we got choices
Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got
And if they fuck my niggas, they got choices
They told me not to in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, shit is pointless
told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, shit is pointless

[Hook: The
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go your friends about it
I'm nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so

[Street Fighter
Round 1,

This nigga, get this nigga, go, shit
Huhh you always playin' this damn video
Look man, this video classic man, you ain't even know
Ya phone is ringing, it's your ex, you answer it?
You it
Aight,