Luyện nghe bài hát Sweatpants

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

I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin'
Rich kid, asshole, me as a villain

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

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

Fiskers don't make noise when they up just 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 them
green than my Whole Foods and I'm too fly, Jeff Goldblum
Got a glass in the Palisades, that a-k-a
hood, white hood, (okay-kay-kay)
Furniture custom, you at IKEA
So Maserati, you a Kia
Spending this money, it's longer Nia
Live like a Coppola, me and
up broke, man, wouldn't wanna be ya
Friends the dope man, help a nigga re-up
Bring a girlfriend, man, trouble I see her
"Err-err-err-err": onomatopoeia, oh, I got my on! (Tell 'em, mane)
I'm winning so had to dump the Gatorade
And I don't give a fuck about my name

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