Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckboy (SUPREME)

got my cat
I ain't a moan
Why you jabbin' the
Are you asking if home?
Can't sound the buzzer, no time left
Aren't the best?
Make me die but can't bring a little death
Why you gotta be I'm omnivorous,
I bones and spit glitter
I litter the ground broken hearts
So sweet when I queef it smells Pop Tart

You're a Supreme
you gotta pay seventy cents extra for sour cream
You're a Fuckboy,
Fuckboy
your sad eyes
And overpriced jeans
You're a
a Fuckboy Supreme
Bigger disappointment than vegan ice cream
You're a Fuckboy,
Fuckboy
a pre-cum laude wet dream

Wanna but can't dance
Turn around there's a sweaty Fuckboy attached to my
I you out
You're tied
Can't give but expect a free ride

Come in so many flavors, like Now Or
trade 'em,
Good ZOB who can 'em
Can't five seconds, but they keep coming
A millennial plague, and their brothers

Listen up ladies a Fuckboy embargo
sisters starve 'em I'm Argo
Listen up ladies and repeat me
Attention all Fuckboys: the party

You're a Fuckboy
Like you gotta pay seventy extra for sour cream
a Fuckboy, Fuckboy
Fuckboy
With sad eyes and your overpriced jeans
a Fuckboy
You're a Fuckboy
With your Natty Light, neon tank and sheen
a Fuckboy, Fuckboy
Fuckboy
your beard, prop guitar and ennui

Like Demonius X, a hex
Look like a mess but think you the best
You big tits, small waist,
But you're an ever expanding waste of
Like a black hole, approaching critical
Banging to celluloid on sizable ass
But you've got "class", got "swag"
A by any other name is just as sad

You're a Fuckboy
Like you gotta pay 70 cents extra for cream
You're a Fuckboy,
Fuckboy
With your sad eyes and your overpriced
You're a
You're a Fuckboy
With your salmon pants, rape, and eating clean
You're a Fuckboy,
Supreme
Belittle the you bed but you cry when you cream