Luyện nghe bài hát Sore Losers

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

Thirteen in Portugal, that's arena talk
You still on your Training Day, you Ethan
Rappers your get rich quick scheme gimmicks
Instead of hating you should focus on sixteenth minute
We are not by side, ain't no split-screen image
I'ma be forever like a Springsteen ticket
I'm bathing in success, yeah I rinse clean with it
I put my best foot forward like a Nowitzki
I got blitzkrieg
ain't 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 people lies about me
Just and judging
For the sake of discussion, in the of some clout
been stressful, I just need some pretty hoes with some mouth
Put my home in the South, 10K feet
Name your rappers now, let's play "where's he?"
Probably chasin' a hit, probably in LA
Probably paying for likes, probably for plays
Probably a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador
Business manager furious, "What the fuck did you spend that for?"
y'all though, I'ma keep on winnin'
I got all around me, y'all can keep on sinnin'
'Cause ain't no way y'all are fuckin' up my 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 a fight to get on
You see it way before it happens, yes yes
I'ma be the greatest, I won't settle for best
Got your girl in her birthday suit, that's dressed
she likes girls too like Ellen DeGeneres
First class Emirates how I'm flyin'
SUVs on the tarmac, that's how I'm
treatment, ooh this life so good
White skin, can't believe that I got friends in the hood
I know the love songs and melodies y'all off
Don't give a fuck about face tats, we know y'all soft
People we know with face tats got them for a
You use for the gang culture aesthetic, you reachin'
A lot of kids are poppin' xans and sippin' now
A lot of rappers using to teach how
A lot of kids that you don't read 'bout
'Cause they don't 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 your research before you try and speak on my
wearing CZs and leasing the chains
The beats classic, I amaze
I'm a boss, I'm a owner, yeah I pay
Fuck the capes of society, I myself
Even after all the millions bitch, I myself
I still take my mom me, Bugus still right here
New think my buzz got here in a lightyear
Fuck y'all, this ain't a Toy
I eat Nigerian, some moimoi for me
Yeah, lot of y'all I coulda hit
But I'm the type to the pussy to stay home and cut a hit
fuck a chick at her house, she got exes
I just a crib, I got guns, I got exits
Cameras at the
Try if you to
told me, "God forbid they get you, I got you"
I'm an idol, people treat me Billy
Singin' and rappin' goin' platinum, people treat me Drizzy
Take the with me
Set up shop in the
I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they like Belly
There ain't shit you can tell me, you can save that
Fake convos favors, I hate that shit
Yesterday down a 150, 000
I ain't trippin' it
I get that week like allowance
From my independent
Fuck these rec league rappers tryna 'Bron
Stay in your lane, this is big
Move bitch, get back like Chris
I remember only like six tickets
Now I make the girls crazy like Sid
I coulda it different, coulda silenced all my truths
Coulda buddied up with rappers for the of looking cool
But not in me to be fake, I can't do it
I can see through it, man this game is
They twist the truth for the drama
Clicks traffic, traffic creates dollars
The sheep it, they ain't up on game yet
Smooth ain't as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn)
is currency, controversy is clout
That's why my haters keep my name in their
Y'all are hopeless, this is a decade of
It's to stop my movement when I'm already in motion
ain't luck, this is by design
I had to work in the for my light to shine
A lot of people are dope, they just quit too
A lot of rappers go broke, 'cause they got too soon (damn)
My confidence my success is just a mirror for some
It forces them to look around and see what haven't done
That's a for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves
every move I make, y'all distractin' yourselves
You could do this shit too if you
But you would rather sit around and and make comments
Oh well, suit yourself, be
I'm in a jet, that's the visual
I saw coming in my hoodie with the plaid flannel
I bet on myself, yeah I had to
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 and the beds with the soft foam
It's like watching sore losers poke their heads out
time I big myself up, they get stressed out
I'm the out, yeah I said it
Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the
I'm the best out, I said it
millionaire, you know what's up with the credits

Bitch,
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