Luyện nghe bài hát This Goes Out

This goes out to all hustlers
Everybody out there making them meet
I ain't mad
J E y'all, this goes out to

This out to you, this goes out to you
This goes out to you, goes out to you
This out to you, this goes out to you
This out to you, this goes out to you

Some people five to a bed
at the feet, two at the top
So I can't really talk about how should live
When I know in my heart if it came to it
I'd be getting down the same as
See Lord, tryna hustle must be
was Heaven sent
A lot of rent wouldn't be paid without trade
That we hustlin'

This goes out to the cats on the
Stressin' and strugglin' to get a dollar
I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do
Hold your up 'cause they can't touch you
This out to the girls in the streets
Like going all out just so their can eat
Like I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do
Hold your head up 'cause they can't you
goes out

I to be half between
all out and doings things that I know just wasn't right
And now I'm back
And I think just do it or did something
But I can tell you
Rather take a bullet in my head than leave my family
And the way it is
This out to my homies, yeah

This goes out to the on the corner
Stressin' and strugglin' to get a dollar
I mad at'cha, gotta do something
Hold your up 'cause they can't touch you
This out to the girls in the streets
Like going all out so their kids can eat
Like I mad at'cha, gotta do something
Hold your head up 'cause they touch you
goes out

Ay yo I the struggle
Like I welcome the
the right one, take it and bubble
That's on the
I ain't giving in, I'm to win
And if I get my hands a little dirty
I'm sorry for sin
But the Fed don't understand ain't no
So brothers ta learn to bake to make bread
Chicks use their ass and shake to make
But I,aint mad at ya shorty keep them fed

This goes out to my whole five one click
I reminisce when we just dreamed of this
Rich cars, fine homes, with nice toes
Dime pieces standing in to show us their thongs
Went from six deep in a little ass jeep
The Cadillac and Benzes, prowling the streets
We gon' ball we fall
'Cause we em all
Put your glasses in the air, goes out to y'all

This goes out to the cats on the
Stressin' and strugglin' to get a dollar
I mad at'cha, gotta do something
Hold your head up 'cause they can't ya
This goes out to the in the streets
Like going all out just so kids can eat
Like I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do
Hold your up 'cause they can't touch ya
goes out

My homies, you can't me
If you really know me
This out to my homies
You can't me
If you really know me
goes out to my homies
You can't me
If you really know me
This out to my homies
You touch me
If you really know me