Luyện nghe bài hát Sweatpants

Watching haters why Gambino got the game locked
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
kid, asshole: paint me as a villain
Still that cash flow: DJ Khaled
I got a on both coasts, pH balance
Real nigga, I rep those, why though? I said so
Hip deep in the Pepto, I got on her like Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo, you faker some Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware, but really are you though?
Are you eating though? Nigga, are you eating
Breakfast, lunch and for beginners, you ain't even know
Never catching cases, why they faces so e-m-o?
a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano
My architect Japanese, yo' girl, she jocking me
No like soccer teams and y'all fuck boys like Socrates
You niggas ain't copping these, niggas looking 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 winnin'
Rich kid, asshole, paint me as a

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

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

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

Top of the Hold 'em totem, ri-rich forever, a was not the quota
My father owned of MoMA and did it with no diploma
Year off, got no rules, tripping off of toadstools
More green than my Whole and I'm too fly, Jeff Goldblum
Got a glass house in the Palisades, that
White hood, hood, (okay-kay-kay)
Furniture custom, you shop at
So Maserati, you a Kia
Spending this money, longer than Nia
Live a Coppola, me and Sofia
up broke, man, wouldn't wanna be ya
Friends with the dope man, a nigga re-up
Bring a girlfriend, man, 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 a fuck about my family name

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