Luyện nghe bài hát Intro: Fuck 12

It's
Huh?

I don't give a fuck how a fuckboy feel
How you gon' keep it real and your not real?
I do it so big, I make a hater feel
I can't tell you why they hating, but I have an
You never liked me, probably don't like me
But a nigga liking me ain't never paid my
I'm the realest living, let's get one thing clear
And if you wanna get it popping, we can do it here
I ain't never been embarrassed, I ain't never fear
I got post-traumatic skresses like I can't tears
I even been out 6 months, but I spent 6 mil
Got a million dollar and a 10 million dollar crib
And my heart done burr-burr like my adlibs
In the kitchen going skrt-skrt tryna a mil
Got bitches screaming Bling-Blaww, diamonds in my ear
I send my shooters it's pow-pow, another tatted tear
Yeah it's 2016, so Guwop year
When I was 16, I was making drug
These say they getting money, I can't really tell
I more money than them and I was in a jail cell

I'ma say it once again, trust God, 12
A real skreet will never ever call 12
Say it once again, trust God, 12
A skreet nigga will never ever call 12
Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop

I'm down on that red, this right gon' get hard. Gon' get hard. Every day I'm getting fucking harder, I am...

Wop, fuck 12, Wop, 12
Wop, Wop