Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us
we was electric, well that was Prius
Before we ever it here, it's nothing to dream of
'Cause let's be honest, you didn't ever think that could be us
Now watch me shaking hands on the in demand
hard right like you seeing me on thin air
I'm wild for the night, got no plans on free
You Instagraming you and now you're Instagraming me

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (I'm the 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, kept telling us no
But now they open up the doors we go
And now we up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers)

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

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same what up? (motherfucker what up)
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 kept us no
But now open up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say what up? (motherfuckers what up?)

It's like I'm a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus, yes,
Waving at drivers while they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes the dashboard
Is the life I asked for? Well fuck it man of course it is
I just needed a mic and a stage I could on
life's my playground, I'm Harold with a crayon
Now how the so cold, no shrinkage
No limit on greatness, Dinklage
getting better bruh, dominate like Federer
But if you don't like my lyrics send a letter to the
His address is 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 that let me you say what up!

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same 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 open up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers up? (and they say motherfuckers what up?)