Luyện nghe bài hát What The Fuck Right Now

I'm not crazy, I'm a fuck, oh shit!
Floopy goober, motherfucker, fuckin' goober
They ain't ready for what we 'bout to back!
They ain't ready for Tyler the green hat!
ain't ready for the Wang$ap, niggas!
Fuck is niggas talkin' 'bout,
We die legends!

I hope you
I you puttin' some money to the side, my nigga and payin' your taxes
I hope you not incriminatin' you and your on songs with you trappin'
I hope you dressin' yourself and not followin' opinions on fashion
I hope them cars that you drivin' ain't rented just to get some on 'Gram
Oh shit, they are you're not the man
Low self-esteem, hide it in Lean, Xan every
You weak and you robbin' your plug?
You ain't got no plan, but I'm not to judge
'Cause apparently you're doin' your
(Talk your shit, Nigga!)
I they see me
Your got a flood, a little bit Katrina
Oh you Vans and Supreme this season?
Stop lyin' to yourself, nigga, me the
now
A little goonie with some nice
This groupie want the pipe now
Yeah, she coochie, kinda dyke now
Got a new bike, wow
And it match the go-kart, go now (Talk your shit!)
I really want the La Ferrari, but
Can't you lower the price

now, nigga!
now, nigga!
now, nigga!

I'm not one
When it to a vision, I ain't got one
Rolling Stone never me a cover so
Umm, so I one
I do college, I said fuck them lessons
I ain't no gang, I said fuck them weapons
Grabbed the keyboard, Clancy crossed my
Cashed my first and said fuck depression, nigga
Nigga what you for?
Everybody lean, everybody know
you a new slave, I'm an old one
Thanks to Ben Yang, still walk around with chains on,
You seen no shit like mine
You ain't seen no dick mine
(Naaaah, pause)

the fuck right now?
What the fuck right
What the fuck now?
What the fuck now?
What the right now?
the fuck right now?
What the fuck right now? (These niggas even understand! Goddamn, man!)
the fuck right now?

Tell you dickheads I'mma go
Niggas told me to up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot doin'
go my ego, leggo my Eggo
Never sip syrup, shout my Scoobie
Y'all don't want beef, let us he can eat that bread
'Cause he pushin' mayo, fuego
Respect you see him
Boy, last was a musical museum
always lost with you niggas like Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
I come, snortin' glitter, portrait pictures
I don't run with many 'cause their is bitter
mad at T
Where the tall freckled white boys at? 'Cause I don't with niggas
That's not my homie, that's not my
not my team, nigga, they bench-warmers
I am a stormer, I am a
I am a cooper, bitter loss, as soon as I it
I run the
I do not got time for niggas'
fuckin' stupid, don't need 'em, don't want 'em
I drop 'em, they're weight, them niggas useless
Neck heavy like mothafuckin' bad
Thanks to Ben Baller, walkin' a hunchback
I got a new one that I worked hard for
So the doors on my car doin' jacks
My big bro Frankie got a
My brother Taco got a Beemer
If you see 'em around me, they
We all good, it's FEMA
But of

Get money, nigga! Get money!
All you funny lookin' back the fuck up!

I to add this
I sit in with a to do list
Proceed to do and acoustics, you
Sit around and look at me foolish
Rollin' up and excuses, fuck it

them niggas!
Aye man, aye man!
Aye I just got one mothafuckin'
Why the fuck these niggas look like me now?
Why the these hoes wanna fuck a nigga like you now?
Why the fuck these niggas frontin' like ain't been invented the swag they runnin' with?
Why the fuck is niggas actin' like niggas ain't the of this shit?
Man I tell niggas they can die and suck a dick!
How was that?