Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Ya Friends

[Verse 1:
You know them hoes don't want to see you baby
Make you tell em every detail
sure you CC em on that email
Talk how that Mercedes gettin'
Mention that new back at retail
Them hoes be jail, wish me well
Told my lady that I'm leggin' like I'm Miguel
Big mouth we just call her Gmail
You everybody had her Gmail
My nigga Craig said, "Debow, a female"
I said she fuckin' like a nigga a she-male
Every have a Shady one just like D12
All she is dick, you riding V12
In S6, talking on a 6S
Not no gossip just moves at success
These bitches flexin' on a alert
they don't know, that's a bitch who need baller allure
Gossip a broke people sport (Oh you ain't know)
Deep pockets, even of thoughts
Snakes in the grass, it short
Free Wi-Fi and it's to talk, so go

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 friends about it (About it)
Go your friends about it
I'm that with the hair
Singin' 'bout pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill

[Verse 2:
She don't want the key to your
She the key to your whip
If she had the key to your heart, she'll prolly key up whip
I'm tellin' her, egos trip but the humble doesn't baby
You feelin' yo'self, I'm the one that numb you
I seen it come together, and I seen it crumble
Let them keep score, we just do our numbers
Everybody talkin', I feel like a trending
Hashtag, I bet your mouth than your pocket
I got you and bag, Musseline
Got you fly, fuck what you mean
Let them groupies chat in the chat
Niggas tryna shoot they shot but don't know the hoops at
Bitch you know I'm ballin', if you smart, you would recruit
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' as snitches
So...

[Hook: The
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 tell your about 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 we gonna give our opinion on everything
[?] who
I'm never the type of female the call my haters
If they give they on my relationship
If my is fucked up, but bitch
If I you I'm happy my relationship
If I tell you I'm happy with my
Just be happy that I'm
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

[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 roam on Queen, now I Queen street anthems
Used to attention, now I pull up in that wagon
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so
I used to roam around the when I was homeless
Me and would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these another nose fix
Now we get faded we want, girl, we got choices
Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got
And if they wanna my niggas, they got choices
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
Yeah, shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is

[Hook: The
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 tell your friends it
I'm that with the hair
'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill

[Street Outro]
1, fight

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