Luyện nghe bài hát Intro: Fuck 12

It's
Huh?

I still give a fuck how a fuckboy feel
How you gon' keep it real and your diamonds not
I do it so big, I make a feel little
I can't you why they hating, but I have an idea
You never me, probably don't like me still
But a liking me ain't never paid my bills
I'm the nigga living, let's get one thing clear
And if you wanna get it popping, we can do it right
I ain't never embarrassed, I ain't never felt fear
I got post-traumatic skresses I can't shed tears
I ain't even out 6 months, but I spent 6 mil
Got a million grin and a 10 million dollar crib
And my done turned burr-burr like my adlibs
In the kitchen going skrt-skrt tryna a mil
Got these screaming Bling-Blaww, diamonds in my ear
I my shooters then it's pow-pow, another tatted tear
Yeah it's 2016, so Guwop year
When I was 16, I was making drug
These niggas say they getting money, I 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 nigga will never ever 12
Say it once again, trust God, 12
A real skreet nigga never ever call 12
Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop

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

Wop, fuck 12, Wop, 12
Wop, Wop