Luyện nghe bài hát Stfu

Ay man, say man
We starting to get tired all that, all that hoopty hollering
Whoopty whoo, blah y'all been talking lately, man
Go somewhere all that, man, for real, shut up, shut up
All talking y'all been doing man, for real
"I'ma do this, do that," ugh

Every day you're talking, every day in my ears
And every we fighting, I gotta go and wipe your tears
'Cause if I do, you gon' throw your problems on me
And then fuss and fight when I just really wish you'd...

Shut the up, don't complicate it
Shut the up, you're overexaggerating
Shut the fuck up, you'll some patience
Shut the up, quit giving me hell

We keep eyes, petty so you're silent
You keep signs, heart is in the science
Sleep, weep, cry on me, don't die on me
All up in my face with the oochie wally
Sounding like girls at a party on the
I ain't tryna or build
space, bubble space, still, nigga, chill (Move)
Oh, you got a chain?
Oh, you got fame? Sick
Got a new and you knew he had to flex
the hoes gon' check
500K in my
Why you flex the only hundreds that you have?
Screw needing security for insecurity
Calling niggas broke, you should on your own words
Name dropping, pick cropping, dick hopping, bill
Boy, you who you are
Man, why you try so hard?
Be yourself, be yourself and

the fuck up, don't complicate it
Shut the up, you're overexaggerating
Shut the fuck up, have some patience
Shut the fuck up, get out my

I'm waiting my whole life, but I'm tired, of wishing for you
I'm waiting patiently, but my mischief for something new

Money come back, never had to fight that
But I come back,
Thought it was a night cap, hit a hijack
Girl, let's be face,
Drake for my first heartbreak
I was 17 and I made
Went to dances but I never did
Got fly, but I never did pan
Now I'm 23, loving and learning all the lovers that I see
Nissan babes the body burgundy
Love my car same way I to love key
Friends need a Uber, sis need
Fans want the music, but they a politician
Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure,
Shut the fuck up, I don't the extras
Spice girls sitting in the red
Attitude like I'm have your babies
But I ain't tryna have no babies, no, I ain't tryna no baby

Been waiting my whole life, but I'm tired, of wishing for you
I'm patiently, but my mischief wishing for something new