Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Ya Friends

[Verse 1:
You know them hoes don't to see you happy baby
Make sure you tell em every
Make sure you CC em on email
Talk how that Mercedes detailed
that new CeeCee back at retail
Them hoes be jail, never me well
Told my lady I'm leggin' bitches like I'm Miguel
Big bitch we just call her Gmail
You know had her Gmail
My nigga Craig said, "Debow, a female"
I said she fuckin' like a nigga that's a
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 moves at success
These bitches flexin' on a alert
Guess they know, that's a bitch who need baller allure
Gossip just a broke people (Oh you ain't know)
Deep pockets, even of thoughts
in the grass, keep it short
Free Wi-Fi and it's to talk, so go

The Weeknd]
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell your about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, what you
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go your friends 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 don't want the key to heart
She want the key to your
If she had the key to your heart, she'll prolly key up your
I'm tellin' her, egos trip but the humble doesn't baby
You feelin' yo'self, I'm the one that you baby
I seen it come together, and I seen it baby
Let them score, we just do our numbers baby
Everybody talkin', I feel a trending topic
Hashtag, I bet your mouth bigger your pocket
I got you and your bag,
Got you fly, fuck what you mean
Let them chat in the group chat
Niggas tryna shoot they shot but don't where the hoops at
Bitch you know I'm ballin', if you smart, you recruit that
Niggas catchin' plagues, where to alley-oops at
Man you know this game is
All they is fame and riches
Wifin' up the lamest bitches and they tellin' same as
So...

The Weeknd]
Go tell your 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 friends it (About it)
Go tell your friends it
I'm that nigga with the
'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill

Listen, me and my bitches are sisters
So of course we gonna give our opinion on
[?] who
I'm never the type of female the call my haters
If they give they opinion on my
If my relationship is up, but bitch
If I tell you I'm my relationship
If I tell you I'm happy with my
be happy that I'm happy
Bitch, I ain't lie to you, I'm grown
And always 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 unusual
She tried to take a selfie at my funeral
to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems
Used to attention, now I pull up in that wagon
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so
I to roam around the town when I was homeless
Me and would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these hoes nose fix
Now we get faded 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, shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, that is pointless
Yeah, that is pointless
They me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless

[Hook: The
Go tell your 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 that nigga the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so

[Street Outro]
1, fight

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