Luyện nghe bài hát Constantly Hating

Hopped out my bed
in the mothafuckin' coupe (SKRRRRR)
Pulled up on the
I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a
You got 50 whole bands, you'll be my (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 pizza and my Rol' on
I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I
now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Magnolia
I I put it in the spot, yessir she told me
My muggin', these niggas YSL only
I heard my niggas not friendly, like no way
But we not either, you know it
Yeah up
I've seen more holes than a golf course on 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 Robin's, lil nigga, we got some Balmains
I let choppa go "blocka, blocka," get back, son
You got them MJs, nigga, I got Jacksons (Racks)

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

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

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

I'm a crack addict
Thought about lettin' get a cut, then I went and snagged at it
The new Boosie said it
I'ma drop a nigga like, like a bad habit
I stick to the ground like a rug
I'm a big dog, fuck nigga you a pup
Lil' bitch clean your drawers before you you're a thug
Before I be in front your shows, just your pub
I even lyin', baby
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',
boys on my left throwin' up Cs
I promise their mama see them week
And I don't break with my Ds (Them my dogs)
I Ms and cheese, mister Mickey Ds
She know I am a beast, I so am
In Miami I swear they don't got weed
Wiz Khalifa can you send some weed