Luyện nghe bài hát This Goes Out

This out to all them hustlers
Everybody out there making them ends
I ain't mad
J E y'all, this goes out to

This out to you, this goes out to you
This goes out to you, goes out to you
This out to you, this goes out to you
goes out to you, this goes out to you

Some people five to a bed
at the feet, two at the top
So I can't really talk about how they live
I know in my heart if it came down to it
I'd be getting down the same as
See Lord, tryna hustle must be
was Heaven sent
A lot of rent wouldn't be without this trade
That we call

This goes out to the on the corner
Stressin' and strugglin' just to get a
I mad at'cha, gotta do something
Hold your up 'cause they can't touch you
goes out to the girls in the streets
Like going all out just so kids can eat
I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do something
Hold your head up 'cause they can't you
goes out

I used to be half
Going all out and doings things that I know just wasn't
And now I'm back
And I just do it or never did something
But I can tell you
Rather take a bullet in my head than my family unfed
And the way it is
This goes out to my homies,

goes out to the cats on the corner
Stressin' and strugglin' to get a dollar
I mad at'cha, gotta do something
Hold your up 'cause they can't touch you
This goes out to the girls in the
Like all out just so their kids can eat
I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do something
Hold your up 'cause they can't touch you
This out

Ay yo I welcome the
Like I welcome the
Find the one, take it and bubble
on the muscle
I ain't giving in, I'm to win
And if I get my hands a little dirty
I'm sorry for sin
But the Fed don't understand ain't no
So brothers have ta to bake to make bread
Chicks use ass and shake to make bread
But I,aint mad at ya keep them kids fed

This goes out to my whole eight one click
I reminisce when we just dreamed of this
Rich cars, fine homes, girls with nice
Dime pieces standing in to show us their thongs
Went from riding six deep in a ass jeep
The Cadillac trucks and Benzes, prowling the
We gon' ball we fall
'Cause we em all
Put your glasses in the air, goes out to y'all

This goes out to the cats on the
Stressin' and strugglin' just to get a
I ain't mad at'cha, do something
Hold head up 'cause they can't touch ya
goes out to the girls in the streets
Like going all out just so kids can eat
Like I ain't mad at'cha, do something
your head up 'cause they can't touch ya
This out

My homies, you can't me
If you don't really me
This goes out to my
You can't me
If you don't know me
This out to my homies
You can't me
If you don't really me
goes out to my homies
You can't me
If you really know me