Luyện nghe bài hát Sweatpants

Watching haters why Gambino got the game locked
thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok
Got her hair done, French braids, now she
so insensitive, she asking, "Why you say that?!"
I'm chillin', real feeling
kid, asshole: paint me as a villain
Still spitting cash flow: DJ Khaled
I got a penthouse on both coasts, pH
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 are you eating though?
Are you eating though? Nigga, are you eating
Breakfast, lunch and dinner's for beginners, you even know
Never catching cases, why they look so e-m-o?
Watch a hater me, wanna 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 looking me
Nah, I ain't checking I.D. but I bounce 'em no problem
Tell 'em, (Problem!)

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

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

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

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

Top of the Hold 'em totem, ri-rich forever, a million was not the
My father owned half of MoMA and did it with no
Year off, got no rules, tripping off of them
More green my Whole Foods and I'm too fly, Jeff Goldblum
Got a glass house in the Palisades, a-k-a
White hood, hood, (okay-kay-kay)
Furniture custom, you at IKEA
So Maserati, you a Kia
Spending money, it's longer than Nia
Live a Coppola, me and Sofia
Waking up broke, man, wanna be ya
with 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 they had to the Gatorade
And I give a fuck about my family name

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