Luyện nghe bài hát Sweatpants

Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the game
thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok
Got her done, French braids, now she A$AP
so insensitive, she asking, "Why you say that?!"
I'm chillin', nigga feeling
Rich kid, asshole: me as a villain
Still spitting that cash flow: DJ
I got a penthouse on coasts, pH balance
Real nigga, I rep those, why Cause I said so
Hip deep in the Pepto, I got five on her like Ben
I got more tail that PetCo, you faker than some Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware, but are you eating though?
Are you eating Nigga, are you eating though?
Breakfast, lunch and dinner's for beginners, you ain't even
Never catching cases, why faces look so e-m-o?
Watch a hater hate me, wanna play me a piano
My know Japanese, yo' girl, she jocking me
No hands like soccer teams and y'all boys like Socrates
You niggas ain't copping these, niggas ain't like me
Nah, I ain't checking I.D. but I bounce 'em no problem
'em, Problem (Problem!)

I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm [x3}
kid, asshole, paint me as a villain

Don't be mad cause I'm doing me than you doing you [x3]
Better than you doing you, it, what you gon' do?

Different color, my passport, my stack load
Hashtag my day wear and your girl my day care
And I'm born rich, life ain't (silver spoon coon, ho)
nobody sicker and my Fisker, "vroom, vroom," ho
Ain't

Fiskers don't make noise when start up just so you know

Top of the Hold 'em totem, ri-rich forever, a was not the quota
My father owned half of MoMA and did it with no
off, got no rules, tripping off of them toadstools
More green than my Whole Foods and I'm too fly, Jeff
Got a house in the Palisades, that a-k-a
hood, white hood, (okay-kay-kay)
Furniture custom, you shop at
So Maserati, you a Kia
Spending money, it's longer than Nia
Live like a Coppola, me and
up broke, man, wouldn't wanna be ya
Friends with the dope man, help a re-up
a girlfriend, man, trouble when I see her
"Err-err-err-err": onomatopoeia, oh, I got my on! (Tell 'em, mane)
I'm so they had to dump the Gatorade
And I don't give a fuck about my name

Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Better than you doing you, fuck it, what you do?