Luyện nghe bài hát Doozy

When it comes to the way I act bro, got the backbone, not the though
Fans know with the rap flows got a
Ammo like I'm Castro when he had foes. That go like a gat go, BO! (x2)
Ya, so, at my last show, in the row
Bad hoes. Tried to grab those like a lasso. That goal has sold 'cause I'm bashful
That's no fucking though, I'm an asshole
See little
I get what you're trying to be little weirdo
you send me I don't read little weirdo
With the way I'm living I don't need weirdos
Oh, and you trying to be calling me little
Oh! You a mean weirdo
Need little weirdo
I don't really give a little mini shit about any of little weirdos
always walk up to me in the show venue
Ask me for a feature I them sir no thank you
I just be honest, I don't mean to offend you
But you should probably get better before I you
I got the flows and the patterns to make a rapper control of his bladder
A soaking wet mattress with piss on the sheet, do this religiously, tell the and the pastor
And most of these rappers are jokes and I have to just hold in the like what?Yea, what?
How the fuck you that much?
Oh, I got a fan waiting in the sprinter van, dumber than a brick and man, I don't really give a damn
She me to give a damn follow on the Instagram
Baby that's a big demand for a little tramp
Woah, now she calling me a prick Really man?
Tell her suck a like it wasn't already in her plans, in advance
All the Jewish 80-year-old women my grandma be
Showing all my too is gon' hear that profanity
And that I did it just to embarrass my family
Ugh. I'm yo, I'm awful I know. Shabbat shalom
You can tell I got the Jewish awkward
What the is up with that I'm obnoxious bone?
Look at the amount my nostrils hold
None of you motherfuckers are as those
I got a on my face!
to me, I'll smell you from miles away
Eureka! You of
Weak talent that needs
And cheap fabric needs fashion
Extreme yapping that action
And mean bragging that needs
You reek of
I reek of
You of has-been
I reek
Look, performing the moons out, meetings during the daytime
I sat down with Genius, they sat with one at the same time
I broke down my lyrics, I'm the only one that can mine
I broke down the barriers of a kid living a man's
Damn
Give me a couple of and standby
transcribe, every single one of my thoughts into a franchise
At 17 I told the label that I up listening to that I can't sign
They don't want me to sound underground, they don't know I'm a landline

Blow up in face. Woah, hold up a minute
You said I said that I'm a fan, no the I didn't
No the I didn't
You got shit to work on, before I can say it. You're putting words in my mouth, just 'cause nobody will ever put words in their playlist
I a flow and everyone gets quiet out of amazement
You spit a flow they get 'cause everyone hates it
You will work in the booth with me, don't get frustrated
I barely do features 'cause I can only butt naked

So next time you ask for a feature I'll assume that asking to see my ass
I'll
is my best feature by the way
I taught the teacher how to learn and preacher how to pray
There's to this shit
I jump to get
I'm the ultimate entrepreneur, you're looking old and done with your life. You could fit a bucket of fries, a couple of knives and oven supplies in the bags under your eyes
To be honest I really be going fast for everybody that be telling me that it's stupid
Because I don't want to do it but I kind of want to do it only because they really don't want me to do it, so I'ma do it
They tryna be me but I don't even think that they can chew it
If you can do it, then motherfucker it
I want to see it, I to see it, I want to believe it
But deceiving, I see it
I see secret, I see it
I don't really want to be the one to it
Fuck it man I kind of to be the one to leak it
Every time you're copying someone or recycling yourself I can tell you got no confidence that is needed
I'll say I'm fearing ya
I'm putting divine fear in ya
You'll be my inferior
You fit the criteria,
Calm down.
I tend to my cool when they call me hotheaded
Oh did I break your equipment? I'm sorry. time you threaten to sue me just do it I want someone to diss
I want someone to
Just what I spit
Made cry like a bitch
Tell the captains me
I'll a passionate dookie
On every rapper that me
Then I'm back to the studio like that was a
Goodbye!