Luyện nghe bài hát Sweatpants

Watching haters why Gambino got the game locked
Half-Thai thickie, all she do is Bangkok
Got her done, French 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 that cash flow: DJ Khaled
I got a on both 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 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 know
Never catching cases, why they faces look so
Watch a hate me, wanna play me like a piano
My architect Japanese, yo' girl, she jocking me
No hands like soccer teams and y'all fuck boys like
You niggas ain't these, niggas ain't 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 [x3}
Rich kid, asshole, me as a villain

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

Different color, my passport, my stack load
my day wear and your girl drink 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 they up just so you know

Top of the 'em totem, ri-rich forever, a million was not the quota
My father owned half of and did it with no diploma
Year off, got no rules, off of them toadstools
More green than my Whole Foods and I'm too fly, Jeff
Got a glass in the Palisades, that a-k-a
White hood, 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 with the dope man, 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 they had to dump the
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?