Luyện nghe bài hát Constantly Hating

Hopped out my bed
Hopped in the coupe (SKRRRRR)
up on the Birdman
I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a
You got 50 bands, you'll be my sponsor (Just for the night)
Them on the plane, me and Cognac-conda (Condas)
I might piece him up and let my partner him
Chuck E Cheese, I'm about and my Rol' on
I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I
now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Magnolia
I heard I put it in the spot, she told me
My niggas muggin', these YSL only
I heard my niggas not friendly, like no way
But we not either, you know it
thumbs up
I've more holes than a golf course on Donald Trump's course
My bitch a blooded horse, nigga, bronco
And if you us down, bet you're not gon' trunk us
You got a body, lil nigga, we got a ton of 'em
You got some Robin's, lil nigga, we got Balmains
I let that go "blocka, blocka," get back, son
You got MJs, nigga, I got them Jacksons (Racks)

But what is it to do
When the whole world hatin' on you?
Pussy hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you
the fuckin' federal baitin' on you
Nigga tell me you do
Would you up or would you turn to a pussy nigga?
I got a things to do
And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' figures

Yeah, I'm from that 'Nolia, nigga
Birdman'll break a nigga nose, lil'
You need to slow your fuckin' roll, lil'
We Ks on shoulders, nigga
I'm a scary fuckin' sight, nigga
We won a hundred on fights, lil' nigga
A hundred bands, sure right, lil' nigga
I keep some AKs on my flights, lil'
Willie B
Smoke stunna blunts, now my eyes Chinese
Hundred K on flights overseas
City nigga, free BG
Bentley the doors all 'round, not a Jeep
Rich shit, smoke two pounds in a week
find a bitch that don't know we them streets
Bitches know that I am Birdman, OG

But really is it to do
the whole world constantly hatin' on you?
Pussy niggas their nuts, masturbatin' on you
Meanwhile the fuckin' federal on you
Nigga tell me you do
Would you stand up or you turn to a pussy nigga?
I got a hundred to do
And I can stop rappin' but I can't stackin' fuckin' figures

Nigga I'm a crack
Thought about lettin' them get a cut, then I and snagged at it
The new Boosie Badazz it
I'ma drop a nigga like, just a bad habit
I stick to the ground like a rug
I'm a big dog, fuck nigga you a pup
Lil' clean your drawers before you think you're a thug
Before I be in front shows, just like your pub
I ain't even lyin',
I to God I ain't lyin', baby (No)
First I'll screw you these pliers, baby
I might dap you like, "good try,"
Big B livin',
Them boys on my left up Cs
I promise their mama see them this
And I don't break promises my Ds (Them my dogs)
I Ms and cheese, mister Mickey Ds
She I am a beast, I so am obese
In Miami I swear they don't got weed
Wiz Khalifa can you send weed please?