Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Ya Friends

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

[Hook: The
Go tell your friends 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 about it (About it)
Go your friends about it
I'm nigga with the hair
'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill

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

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

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

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

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

[Street Fighter
Round 1,

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