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, goes out to everybody

This goes out to you, goes out to you
This goes out to you, goes out to you
This goes out to you, this out to you
goes 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 about 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 without this trade
That we hustlin'

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

I used to be 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 you then
Rather a bullet in my head than leave my family unfed
And the way it is
This goes out to my homies,

goes out to the cats on the corner
Stressin' and strugglin' to get a dollar
I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do
Hold your head up 'cause they touch you
goes 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
This out

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

This goes out to my whole five eight one
I often reminisce when we dreamed of this
Rich cars, fine homes, girls with toes
Dime pieces standing in line to show us their
Went from riding six in a little ass jeep
The Cadillac and Benzes, prowling the streets
We gon' ball till we
we fadin' em all
Put your glasses in the air, goes out to y'all

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

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