Luyện nghe bài hát Sweatpants

Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the locked
Half-Thai thickie, all she do is Bangkok
Got her hair done, braids, now she A$AP
so insensitive, she asking, "Why you say that?!"
I'm chillin', real nigga
Rich kid, paint me as a villain
Still spitting that cash DJ Khaled
I got a penthouse on coasts, pH balance
nigga, I rep those, why though? Cause I said so
Hip deep in the Pepto, I got five on her Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo, you faker than Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware, but are you eating though?
Are you though? Nigga, are you eating though?
Breakfast, lunch and dinner's for beginners, you ain't even
Never catching cases, why they faces look so
Watch a hater hate me, play me like a piano
My architect Japanese, yo' girl, she jocking me
No hands like 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 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 I'm doing me better than you doing you [x3]
than you doing you, fuck it, what you gon' do?

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

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

Top of the 'em totem, ri-rich forever, a million 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 glass house in the Palisades, a-k-a
hood, white hood, (okay-kay-kay)
Furniture custom, you shop at
So Maserati, you a Kia
Spending this money, longer than Nia
Live like a Coppola, me and
Waking up broke, man, wouldn't be ya
Friends with the dope man, help a nigga
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 they had to dump the
And I don't give a about my family name

be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you [x3]
Better than you you, fuck it, what you gon' do?