Luyện nghe bài hát U Mad

Ooh I need y'all either
Ooh wanna talk about it
Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
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 that too bad,
Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back bag, right?
I guess that she just go buy herself that purse
I'm back on my Chicago shit and this aint you want. Shout out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no really I'm just
stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, Mary all I need, pussy, money,
And all my in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear hoes out wildin', on the road like every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere that the say
No questions, no questions please, just on your
Blow, don't sneeze, shut up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy said that mashed
All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these fast
Fuck in the party, pull up her skirt, skrr
Who her? I her name

Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
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?)

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

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

I be catchin' too many this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the in Paris, still be on the block like a corner store
Ain't my you ain't the man, made a plan, man it was planned
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 today? I'm in the
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 different
Save money, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and fences
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please get shit confused
Ask Don C, been lit, this 'Ye shit just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh)
Like where was you last My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
Like I was 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, I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I don't nobody
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)