Luyện nghe bài hát This Goes Out

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

This goes out to you, goes out to you
This goes out to you, goes out to you
goes out to you, this goes out to you
This 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
When I in my heart if it came down to it
I'd be getting down the same as
See Lord, tryna hustle be something
That was Heaven
A lot of rent wouldn't be paid without trade
That we call

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

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

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

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

This goes out to my whole five eight one
I often when we just dreamed of this
Rich cars, homes, girls with nice toes
pieces standing in line to show us their thongs
Went from riding six in a little ass jeep
The Cadillac and Benzes, prowling the streets
We gon' ball till we
'Cause we em all
Put glasses in the air, this goes out to y'all

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

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