Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Mad

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

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

go another lawsuit
In court so much, man I should've to law school
brawlin', it was all cool
'Til I hit the with the bars-tool
I fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake trues
I just talked to 2 and he said, "tru"
I feel MJ, I'm in his shoes
I'm talkin' Jordan, this is how we do
a nigga head and then I lay low
These niggas ass-water, get the
She ain't really bad, she a photo
I hire this bitch, she so damn 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 seven hundred in my inbox
What that mean? I ain't callin' back

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

I be catchin' too many stares evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the like a corner store
Ain't my fault you the man, made a plan, man it was planned
They sleeping on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to
like, "oh that's him!", pour that gin, let's get faded
Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow, what's today? I'm in the
Hater, please let me live my life, swear to God I be do right
But if she bad I might hit a bitch in the elevator Ray Rice
Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's different
Save money, ain't nothin' different, and jumpin' fences
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please don't get confused
Ask Don C, I've been lit, this 'Ye just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh)
Like where was you last week? My the fuck was you hidin'?
I was laying on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm to start a riot

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