Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us
we was electric, well that was Prius
Before we ever dreamt it here, it's nothing to of
'Cause let's be honest, you ever think that this could be us
Now me shaking hands on the carpet in demand
Sliding hard right like you seeing me on air
I'm wild for the night, got no on getting free
You Instagraming you and now you're 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 know you fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they kept us no
But now open up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers up? (and they say motherfuckers)

I sing a pop song, I rap a song
I sing a-club-banging, song
I'm show time, I keep it poppin' like popcorn
Now watch me getting like a motherfuckin' dot com
just 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, they all chanting my
But I told you if you know me then you know I change

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 fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, kept telling us no
But now open up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (motherfuckers up?)

It's like I'm still a kid in the back of the Taurus, yes,
Waving at drivers while they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song across the dashboard
Is this the life I for? Well fuck it man of course it is
I just needed a mic and a stage I play on
This life's my playground, I'm Harold with a
Now how the drought so cold, no
No size on greatness, Dinklage
Only getting better bruh, dominate Federer
But if you don't like my 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 I sell out
I hang around with fans 'til tell me to get the hell out
Middle to the haters, tell em shut up
So if you feel let me hear you say what up!

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up)
And if you're talking to the crew, know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, kept 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?)