Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Ya Friends

[Verse 1:
You know them hoes don't want to see you baby
Make sure you tell em detail
Make sure you CC em on email
Talk how Mercedes gettin' detailed
Mention new CeeCee back at retail
Them be jail, never wish me well
Told my lady that I'm bitches like I'm Miguel
Big mouth bitch we just her Gmail
You know had her Gmail
My Craig said, "Debow, that's a female"
I said she fuckin' a nigga that's a she-male
Every crew have a Shady one like D12
All she is dick, you riding 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 who need baller allure
Gossip just a people sport (Oh you ain't know)
pockets, even game of thoughts
Snakes in the grass, it short
Free Wi-Fi and it's to talk, so go

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

[Verse 2:
She don't the key to your heart
She want the key to your
If she had the key to heart, she'll prolly key up your whip
I'm her, egos trip but the humble doesn't stumble baby
You feelin' yo'self, I'm the one numb you baby
I seen it come together, and I it crumble baby
Let keep score, we just do our numbers baby
talkin', I feel like a trending topic
Hashtag, I bet your mouth bigger than pocket
I got you and bag, Musseline
Got you fly, fuck what you mean
Let them groupies in the group chat
Niggas tryna shoot shot but don't know 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 this is vicious
All they want is and riches
Wifin' up the lamest and they tellin' same as snitches
So...

The Weeknd]
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go your 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, 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 opinion on my relationship
If my relationship is fucked up, but
If I you I'm happy my relationship
If I you I'm happy with my nigga
Just be happy that I'm
Bitch, I ain't lie to you, I'm grown
And they wanna bring up what ya nigga did in the past
cool, you was a hoe in past, bitch, I still got you

[Verse 3: The
My cousin said I made it big and unusual
She to take a selfie at my Grandma's funeral
Used to on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems
to hate 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 Lamar would rob a for his Jordans
And flip it to get these hoes another nose fix
Now we get faded when we want, girl, we got
Lay them on the table, we got choices
And if they fuck my niggas, they got choices
They told me not to fall in love, that is pointless
Yeah, that 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, that shit is

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

[Street Outro]
Round 1,

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