Luyện nghe bài hát Super Fake

Man, fuck you fake ass and bitches
Tay Keith,

Niggas hatin', tell 'em it
But you money, I don't get it
You want smoke or you just
Are you serious, I'm just
If you real then why
Maybe you tryna get my skin
Maybe you want to see me win
But I fold and I won't bend
Give me your cup, it with ice
A in the red, put it in the Sprite
Walked in the club, on the lights
But it was dark, so that was my ice
Chanel on my ten (toes)
Pinky like I pimp hoes (who you with?)
That bitch me a nympho (she a freak)
percs like they Mentos (ugh ugh, woah)

Yeah, hop on the beat and ride it a wave (tryna keep my balance)
Chains I'm a slave, Dolce Cage (I'm just kickin' shit)
She fits, I told that bitch behave (bitch behave ho)
I pop a and chop her like my fade (ugh ugh, oh)
Remember Mario from grade (remember me from Mitchell?)
out of school, now I'm stupid paid (I'm stupid paid, whoa)
I been that nigga, just super lames (y'all knew that)
How you gon' bash me then try me, bitch you super fakes (huh)

Came in the game vengeance
left, I got right like Lorenzo (got right on)
Gucci my vision, my
I fucked up 'bout the money, I spends it
I had a talk with the most (G-O-D)
I walk with the four five
I'm fresh to death like a guy (corpse)
They call me Capo the guy (honcho, Bagg), yeah
I get emotional I reflect on my past (when I think 'bout it)
I be still there so I'm thankful for this bag (amen)
Chandeliers on both my ears, my look like two lamps (bling)
This not mean nothin' to you but I used to get food stamps
Hit her the side, caught a cramp (ugh)
The pussy made me tap, it was (wet)
got me up like a ramp (up)
Pull up, made her serve, I vamp (skrrt, what you rockin'?)
Yellow on me, look like macaroni (yellow, yellow)
her that I loved her, I'm too macaroni

Yeah, hop on the beat and ride it like a wave (tryna my balance)
Chains I'm a slave, Johnny Cage (I'm just kickin' shit)
She throwin' fits, I told that bitch behave (bitch ho)
I pop a bean and her like my fade (ugh ugh, oh)
Remember from eleventh grade (remember me from Mitchell?)
Dropped out of school, now I'm stupid (I'm stupid paid, whoa)
I been nigga, y'all just super lames (y'all knew that)
How you gon' bash me then try fuck me, bitch you super (huh)

I'm so fuckin' thankful for the bag and
ocean bag, I got a water wrist
Haters make me made, that's why my piss