Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, you could see us
we was electric, well that was Prius
Before we ever it here, it's nothing to dream of
let's be honest, you didn't ever think that this could be us
Now me shaking hands 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 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 ain't fucking wit us (you fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they kept 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 say motherfuckers)

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

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker up? (motherfucker what up)
And if talking to the crew, better know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking 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 what up? (motherfuckers what up?)

It's like I'm a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus, yes,
Waving at some while they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes across the
Is this the life I for? Well fuck it man of course it is
I just needed a mic and a I could play on
This life's my playground, I'm Harold a crayon
Now how the so cold, no shrinkage
No limit on greatness, Dinklage
Only better bruh, dominate like Federer
But if you don't like my lyrics a letter to the editor
His address is 'Fuck You', name is 'Deal Wit It'
Make sure you tramp stamp it so I know I 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 to the haters, tell em shut up
So if you that let me hear you say what up!

See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (motherfucker what up)
And if talking to the crew, better know you ain't 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 and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers what up?)