Luyện nghe bài hát Sore Losers

So sore losers keep tryna talk to me
need to focus on winning, stop focusing on me

Thirteen in Portugal, that's arena talk
You still on your Day, you Ethan Hawke
Rappers with your get rich quick gimmicks
of hating you should focus on your sixteenth minute
We are not side by side, no split-screen image
I'ma be around forever like a Springsteen
I'm just bathing in success, yeah I rinse with it
I put my best foot forward like a Nowitzki
I got blitzkrieg
They wastin' no time
But I ain't wastin' no money, so I pay 'em no
a lie, I be snappin'
That's my fault, I'm adjustin' to spreadin' lies about me
Just and judging
For the sake of discussion, in the hopes of some
Shit's been stressful, I just need some pretty hoes with some
Put my home in the South, 10K feet
your favorite rappers now, let's play "where's he?"
Probably chasin' a hit, lost in LA
Probably paying for likes, paying for plays
owns a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador
Business manager furious, like "What the did you spend that for?"
y'all though, I'ma keep on winnin'
I got angels all me, y'all can keep on sinnin'
'Cause ain't no way are fuckin' up my light light
I spent two million just on taxes, something light

In hindsight, I was all along, life of a don
Writin' songs, all those hooks were a to get on
You gotta see it way it happens, yes yes
I'ma be the greatest, I won't for next best
Got your in her birthday suit, that's best dressed
Plus she likes girls too like Ellen
First class Emirates how I'm flyin'
SUVs on the tarmac, that's how I'm
treatment, ooh this life so good
White skin, they believe that I got friends in the hood
I know the love songs and throw y'all off
Don't give a fuck your face tats, we know y'all soft
People we with face tats got them for a reason
You use them for the gang aesthetic, you reachin'
A lot of are poppin' xans and sippin' lean now
A lot of rappers using to teach how
A lot of kids that you don't read 'bout
'Cause don't follow rappers, they just follow fiends now
But I'm the bad guy for it out
I come in with the truth, y'all are stallin' it out
I only get in trouble I say the truth
means you gettin' fed lies everyday, you fools
Do research before you try and speak on my name
Rappers CZs and leasing the chains
The beats classic, I myself
I'm a boss, I'm a owner, I pay myself
Fuck the capes of society, I saved
Even after all the millions bitch, I stayed
I still take my mom with me, Bugus right here
New people think my buzz got here in a
y'all, this ain't a Toy Story
I eat Nigerian, save moimoi for me
Yeah, lot of y'all I coulda hit
But I'm the type to pass the to stay home and cut a hit
fuck a chick at her house, she got exes
I just bought a crib, I got guns, I got
at the entrance
Try if you to
Bugus told me, "God forbid get you, I got you"
I'm an idol, people treat me Billy
Singin' and rappin' goin' platinum, people me like Drizzy
Take the with me
Set up in the telly
I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they flop like
There ain't shit you can me, you can save that shit
Fake convos favors, I hate that shit
turned down a 150, 000
I trippin' 'bout it
I get that every week allowance
From my independent
Fuck these rec league rappers battle 'Bron
in your lane, this is big business
Move bitch, get back Chris Bridges
I remember sellin' like six tickets
Now I the girls crazy like Sid Vicious
I played it different, coulda silenced all my truths
buddied up with rappers for the sake of looking cool
But it's not in me to be fake, I do it
I can see through it, man game is translucent
twist the truth for the headline drama
Clicks create traffic, traffic dollars
The sheep believe it, they up on game yet
Smooth rides as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn)
is currency, controversy is clout
That's why my keep my name in their mouth
Y'all are hopeless, is a decade of devotion
It's hard to stop my movement when I'm already in
This ain't luck, this is by
I had to in the dark for my light to shine
A lot of people are dope, they quit too soon
A lot of go broke, 'cause they got rich too soon (damn)
My confidence plus my success is a mirror for some
It forces them to look around and see what haven't done
a line for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves
Judging every move I make, y'all yourselves
You could do this too if you wanted
But you would sit around and bitch and make comments
Oh well, yourself, be miserable
I'm country-hoppin' in a jet, that's the
I saw this coming in my with the plaid flannel
I bet on myself, I had to gamble
I feel like I'm half god, half
Bitch I turned my life into the Travel
I'm not home, I'm in
With heated floors and the beds with the foam
It's like clockwork watching sore losers their heads out
Every time I big myself up, get stressed out
I'm the best out, yeah I it
Self-made millionaire, you know up with the credits
I'm the best out, yeah I it
millionaire, you know what's up with the credits

Bitch,
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