Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Mad

Ooh I don't y'all either
Ooh don't wanna talk it
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
I don't 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 too bad, right?
Wanna catch cab, right? Take back that bag, right?
I guess that she gon' go buy herself that purse
I'm back on my Chicago shit and this aint what you want. Shout out to Lil
I'm the villain, no really I'm chillin'
stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, Mary all I need, pussy, money,
And all my women in doubles, I'm at the
All I hear callin' out wildin', on the road like every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere the money say
No questions, no please, just on your knees
Blow, sneeze, bitch shut up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy said that nigga
All to Allah, not Ramadan but these bitches fast
Fuck in the party, pull up her skirt, then
Who I forgot her name

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

There go another
In so much, man I should've went to law school
Everybody brawlin', it was all
'Til I hit the bartender the bars-tool
I fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake trues
I talked to 2 Chainz and he said, "tru"
I feel MJ, I'm in his shoes
I'm Montell Jordan, this is how we do
Bust a head and then I lay low
niggas ass-water, get the Drano
She really bad, she a photo thot
I should hire bitch, she so damn good at Photoshop
That Lexapro got me than a heart attack
I think they think they got me where they want me at
I got seven hundred emails in my
What that mean? I ain't callin' back

Ooh I don't, like I don't know nobody
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like, ooh like I don't nobody
I don't know 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 fearin' but God knows I'm on a
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 on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "oh that's him!", that 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 might hit a in the elevator like Ray Rice
Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's different
Save money, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and jumpin'
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please don't get shit
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 week? My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
Like I was on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm to start a riot

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