Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Mad

Ooh I don't need y'all
Ooh don't talk about it
Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Like I know nobody
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

Oh oh, she gon' be mad Ain't that too bad, right?
Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back bag, right?
I guess that she just gon' go buy that purse
I'm back on my Chicago shit and aint what you want. Shout out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no really I'm just
stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, Mary all I need, pussy, money,
And all my women in doubles, I'm at the
All I hear callin' out wildin', on the road like every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere that the say
No questions, no please, just on your knees
Blow, don't sneeze, bitch up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy said that nigga
All to Allah, not Ramadan but these bitches fast
Fuck in the party, up her skirt, then skrr
Who her? I her name

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

There go lawsuit
In so much, man I should've went to law school
brawlin', it was all cool
'Til I hit the bartender with the
I don't fuck with fake dudes wearin' trues
I talked to 2 Chainz 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 ass-water, get the Drano
She really bad, she a photo thot
I should hire this bitch, she so good at Photoshop
That got me drowsy than a heart attack
I think they finally think they got me where want me at
I got seven emails in my inbox
What that I ain't callin' nobody back

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

I be catchin' too many stares this evening, God fearin' but God I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block a corner store
my fault you ain't the man, made a plan, man it was planned
They sleeping on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to
Paparazzi like, "oh that's him!", pour that gin, let's get
Drinkin' like no tomorrow, what's today? I'm in the Matrix
Hater, please let me my life, swear to God I be tryna 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, nothin' different, gunshots and jumpin' fences
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please get shit confused
Ask Don C, I've been lit, 'Ye shit just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh)
Like where was you week? My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
Like I was on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm to start a riot

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