Luyện nghe bài hát This Goes Out

This goes out to all them
Everybody out there them ends meet
I mad at'cha
J E y'all, this out to everybody

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

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

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

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

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

Ay yo I the struggle
I welcome the hustle
Find the right one, 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
Then I'm for sin
But the Fed don't understand no bread
So brothers have ta learn to bake to make
use their ass and shake to make bread
But I,aint mad at ya shorty keep them fed

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

This goes out to the on the corner
Stressin' and just to get a dollar
I ain't mad at'cha, do something
Hold your head up 'cause can't touch ya
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 they can't touch ya
goes out

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