Luyện nghe bài hát Super Fake

Man, fuck you fake ass niggas and
Tay Keith,

Niggas hatin', 'em quit it
But you gettin' money, I get it
You want smoke or you just
Are you serious, I'm asking
If you real then why
Maybe you get under my skin
you don't want to see me win
But I won't and I won't bend
Give me your cup, fill it ice
A deuce in the red, put it in the
Walked in the club, turned on the
But it was just dark, so was my ice
on my ten toes (toes)
Pinky ring like I hoes (who you with?)
bitch with me a nympho (she a freak)
Poppin' 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, Johnny Cage (I'm just kickin' shit)
She throwin' fits, I told that behave (bitch behave ho)
I pop a bean and chop her like my (ugh ugh, oh)
Remember Mario from grade (remember me from Mitchell?)
Dropped out of school, now I'm stupid (I'm stupid paid, whoa)
I been that nigga, y'all super lames (y'all knew that)
How you gon' bash me then try me, bitch you super fakes (huh)

Came in the game vengeance
Nigga left, I got like Lorenzo (got right on)
my vision, my lenses
I ain't fucked up 'bout the money, I it
I had a talk with the high (G-O-D)
I around with the four five
I'm fresh to death a dead guy (corpse)
They call me Capo the guy (honcho, Bagg), yeah
I get emotional when I reflect on my (when I think 'bout it)
I could be still there so I'm for this bag (amen)
Chandeliers on my ears, my earrings look like two lamps (bling)
This might not mean nothin' to you but I used to get food
Hit her from the side, a cramp (ugh)
The pussy made me tap, it was (wet)
Yellow got me up like a (up)
Pull up, made her serve, then I vamp (skrrt, you rockin'?)
diamonds on me, look like macaroni (yellow, yellow)
Told her that I loved her, I'm too

Yeah, hop on the beat and ride it like a wave (tryna my balance)
Chains I'm a slave, Dolce Cage (I'm just kickin' shit)
She throwin' fits, I told bitch behave (bitch behave ho)
I pop a bean and her like my fade (ugh ugh, oh)
Remember Mario from eleventh grade (remember me Mitchell?)
Dropped out of school, now I'm paid (I'm stupid paid, whoa)
I been that nigga, y'all just super (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 me made, that's why my diamonds piss