Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Mad

Ooh I need y'all either
Ooh don't wanna about it
Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Like I know nobody
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

Oh oh, she gon' be mad right? Ain't that too bad,
Wanna catch cab, right? Take back that bag, right?
I guess that she just gon' go buy herself that
I'm back on my Chicago shit and this what you want. Shout out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no really I'm chillin'
stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, all I need, pussy, money, weed
And all my in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear hoes callin' out wildin', on the road every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere the money say
No questions, no questions please, just on knees
Blow, don't sneeze, bitch up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, I crash, autopsy said that nigga mashed
All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these fast
in the party, pull up her skirt, then skrr
Who her? I her name

Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody
I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

go another lawsuit
In so much, man I should've went to law school
brawlin', it was all cool
'Til I hit the bartender with the
I fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake trues
I just to 2 Chainz and he said, "tru"
I feel like MJ, I'm in his
I'm talkin' Jordan, this is how we do
Bust a nigga head and I lay low
These niggas ass-water, get the
She ain't really bad, she a thot
I should hire bitch, she so damn good at Photoshop
That got me drowsy than a heart attack
I think they finally think got me where they want me at
I got hundred emails in my inbox
What that mean? I ain't callin' nobody

Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I don't know
Like I don't nobody, like I don't know nobody
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

I be catchin' too many stares this evening, God but God knows I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block a corner store
Ain't my fault you ain't the man, made a plan, man it was
They sleeping on me long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "oh that's him!", pour gin, let's get faded
Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow, what's I'm in the Matrix
Hater, let me live my life, swear to God I be tryna do right
But if she bad I hit a bitch in the elevator like Ray Rice
Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just
money, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and jumpin' fences
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please get shit confused
Ask Don C, I've been lit, this 'Ye just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh)
Like where was you last week? My nigga the fuck was you
I was laying on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm down to start a

Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like, ooh like I don't nobody
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)