Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us
we was electric, well that was Prius
Before we dreamt it here, it's nothing to dream of
'Cause let's be honest, you ever think that this could be us
Now watch me shaking on the carpet in demand
Sliding hard right like you me on thin air
I'm wild for the night, got no on getting free
You were Instagraming you and now Instagraming me

See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (I'm the same motherfucker)
And if you're talking to the crew, better you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they telling us no
But now they open up the wherever we go
And now we walk up in the and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers)

I a pop song, I rap a rock song
I sing a-club-banging, make-them-panties-drop
I'm show time, I keep it poppin' like some
Now watch me getting money a motherfuckin' dot com
This how you know
When you see me in city
It's like everywhere I go, everybody wit me
Yes I'm on top of my game, all chanting my name
But I told you if you know me then you I never change

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they kept us no
But now they up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers up? (motherfuckers what up?)

It's like I'm still a kid in the of the Ford Taurus, yes,
Waving at drivers while they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes across the
Is this the life I asked Well fuck it man of course it is
I needed a mic and a stage I could play on
life's my playground, I'm Harold with a crayon
Now how the so cold, no shrinkage
No size on greatness, Dinklage
Only getting better bruh, dominate Federer
But if you like my lyrics send a letter to the editor
His is 'Fuck You', street name is 'Deal Wit It'
Make you tramp stamp it so I know I still get it
Am I a sellout? 'Cause every show I out
I hang around with 'til they tell me to get the hell out
Middle finger to the haters, tell em up
So if you that let me hear you say what up!

See me up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker what up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't wit us)
Did it on our own, they telling us no
But now they open up the wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say what up?)