Luyện nghe bài hát Cashed Out

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

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

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

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

Smoking on blue palm, sniff a couple pounds
Pull up to those Jumbo's, yeah, we 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 and they looking nice
One says "RIP", the is Jesus Christ
And that's that hippie life, smoking at the bright lights
bad decisions, yeah, I do this every night

Everybody thrash now we cash out
all this money, high 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 out, g-got me cashed out
Cashed out, g-got me out
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't back down

Business got me running from 'em, spending money on 'em
Sick that Funny on 'em, stack them bricks and flaunt it on 'em
You fools want any problems, stacking chips and popping bottles
Up in the club with bottoms, up in the club with Gucci bottoms

My exes meet my hoes, shit's like Tic-Tac-Toe
If a bitch done stole your money, you should get 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
Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back
Let's fucking thrash now before we out
Spending all this money, as fuck, ain't coming back down
Got me cashed out, me cashed out
Got me cashed out, g-got me out
Cashed out, g-got me out
Spending all this money, as fuck, ain't coming back down