Luyện nghe bài hát Sore Losers

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

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

In hindsight, I was all along, life of a don
Writin' songs, all hooks were a fight to get on
You gotta see it way it happens, yes yes
I'ma be the greatest, I settle for next best
Got your girl in her suit, that's best dressed
Plus she likes girls too like Ellen
First Emirates that's 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 about your face tats, we y'all soft
People we know with face tats got for a reason
You use them for the gang aesthetic, you reachin'
A lot of kids are poppin' xans and lean now
A lot of rappers using Instagram to how
A lot of kids OD'ed that you don't 'bout
'Cause they don't follow rappers, they follow fiends now
But I'm the bad guy for it out
I come in clutch with the truth, are stallin' it out
I only get in trouble I say the truth
means you gettin' fed lies everyday, you fools
Do your research you try and speak on my name
Rappers wearing CZs and the chains
The beats classic, I myself
I'm a boss, I'm a owner, I pay myself
Fuck the capes of society, I myself
Even all the millions bitch, I stayed myself
I take my mom with me, Bugus still right here
New think my buzz got here in a lightyear
Fuck y'all, this a Toy Story
I eat Nigerian, save moimoi for me
Yeah, lot of girls I coulda hit
But I'm the type to pass the pussy to home and cut a hit
Never fuck a chick at her house, she got
I just bought a crib, I got guns, I got
Cameras at the
Try if you to
Bugus me, "God forbid they get you, I got you"
I'm an idol, people treat me like
Singin' and rappin' goin' platinum, people me like Drizzy
Take the with me
Set up shop in the
I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they flop Belly
There ain't shit you can tell me, you can save that
Fake before favors, I hate that shit
Yesterday down a 150, 000
I ain't trippin' it
I get that every week like
From my catalog
Fuck these rec league rappers tryna battle
in your lane, this is big business
Move bitch, get back Chris Bridges
I remember sellin' like six tickets
Now I make the girls like Sid Vicious
I coulda played it different, coulda all my truths
Coulda buddied up rappers for the sake of looking cool
But not in me to be fake, I can't do it
I can see it, man this game is translucent
They twist the for the headline drama
Clicks create traffic, traffic dollars
The believe it, they ain't up on game yet
Smooth rides ain't as fun to as trainwrecks (damn)
Controversy is currency, controversy is
That's why my haters keep my in their mouth
Y'all are hopeless, is a decade of devotion
It's hard to stop my when I'm already in motion
This luck, this is by design
I had to work in the dark for my light to
A lot of people are dope, they quit too soon
A lot of rappers go broke, 'cause they got rich too (damn)
My confidence plus my success is a mirror for some
It forces to look around and see what they haven't done
a line for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves
Judging every move I make, distractin' yourselves
You do this shit too if you wanted
But you rather sit around and bitch and make comments
Oh well, suit yourself, be
I'm in a jet, that's the visual
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, mammal
I turned my life into the Travel Channel
I'm not home, I'm in
With heated floors and the beds the soft foam
It's like clockwork sore losers poke their heads out
time I big myself up, they get stressed out
I'm the best out, I said it
Self-made millionaire, you know what's up the credits
I'm the out, yeah I said it
Self-made millionaire, you what's up with the credits

Bitch,
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