Luyện nghe bài hát Cashed Out

(Got me cashed out, got me cashed out, no, I'm fucking out
Got me cashed out, got me cashed out, no, I'm cashed out)

This is my life, where the do I begin?
I'll take what you got, this is Undead
Motherfuckers looking at us when want their bread
Got us on a world tour and it ends
Making moves, cashing checks, and I'm out the
Couple bottles, fifteen hundred, yeah, on the floor
Loose, vivid and I think I'm losing all control
My body's frozen, take a hint, now it's to go
This rockstar shit, no, it a day job
But I treat it like one, that's 'cause I'm a fucking
Champagne bonbons and you it's nonstop
Pouring out these bottles like Niagra on a
I everything, yeah, I blacked out
pay the bills, wifey bugging me to chill out?
I act a fool when I see girlies' thongs out
Yeah, I'm with the plug and these strippers got me out

Everybody thrash now we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't back down
Let's fucking now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming down

Got me out, g-got me cashed out
Got me cashed out, g-got me out
out, g-got me cashed out
Spending all this money, as fuck, ain't coming back down
(Fucking cashed out, no, I'm fucking out)

Smoking on that blue palm, sniff a pounds
up to those Jumbo's, yeah, we acting clowns
Strippers on pole and you know they break it down
Take a bow, blow a kiss, bring your sins to my
Yeah, I got a couple chains and they nice
One says "RIP", the other is Jesus
And that's that hippie life, smoking at the bright lights
Making bad decisions, yeah, I do every night

Everybody thrash now before we out
Spending all this money, as fuck, ain't coming back down
Let's fucking now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, coming back down

Got me cashed out, g-got me out
Got me cashed out, g-got me out
Cashed out, me cashed out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back

Business got me running 'em, bitches spending money on 'em
Sick homie Funny on 'em, stack them bricks and flaunt it on 'em
You fools don't want any problems, stacking chips and bottles
Up in the with Gucci bottoms, up in the club with Gucci bottoms

My exes meet my hoes, shit's like Tic-Tac-Toe
If a bitch done stole money, you should get that hoe
And after you get it you better spend that dough
Get you a bunch of coke, you better blow snow
Everybody now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back
fucking thrash now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming down
Got me cashed out, g-got me out
Got me out, g-got me cashed out
Cashed out, me cashed out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back