Luyện nghe bài hát Cashed Out

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

This is my life, the fuck do I begin?
I'll take what you got, this is Hollywood
Motherfuckers looking at us when they want their
Got us on a tour and it never ends
Making moves, checks, and I'm out the door
Couple bottles, fifteen hundred, yeah, it's on the
Loose, vivid visions and I I'm losing all control
My body's frozen, a hint, now it's time to go
rockstar shit, no, it ain't a day job
But I treat it like one, that's 'cause I'm a fucking
Champagne bonbons and you know nonstop
Pouring out these bottles like on a drop-top
I everything, yeah, I blacked out
pay the bills, wifey bugging me to chill out?
I act a fool when I see these thongs out
Yeah, I'm with the plug and strippers got me cashed out

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

Got me cashed out, g-got me out
Got me cashed out, me cashed out
Cashed out, me cashed out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, coming back down
(Fucking cashed out, no, I'm cashed out)

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

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

Got me out, g-got me cashed out
Got me cashed out, me cashed out
out, g-got me cashed out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, coming back down

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

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