Luyện nghe bài hát What The Fuck Right Now

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

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

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

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

What the fuck now?
the fuck right now?
What the right now?
What the fuck now?
the fuck right now?
What the fuck now?
What the fuck right now? (These don't even understand! Goddamn, man!)
What the fuck now?

Tell you dickheads go nuts
Niggas me to grow up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot doin'
go my ego, leggo my Eggo
Never sip syrup, shout my nigga
Y'all don't want beef, let us know he can eat bread
'Cause he pushin' mayo, fuego
when you see him
Boy, album was a musical museum
Somethin' always lost with you niggas Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
Here I come, glitter, portrait pictures
I don't run many 'cause their walk is bitter
mad at T
Where the tall freckled boys at? 'Cause I don't fuck with niggas
not my homie, that's not my woadie
That's not my team, nigga, they
I am a stormer, I am a
I am a cooper, bitter loss, as as I moved it
I run the
I do not got time for niggas'
They fuckin' stupid, need 'em, don't want 'em
I drop 'em, dead weight, them niggas useless
Neck heavy like mothafuckin' bad
to Ben Baller, walkin' with a hunchback
I got a new white one that I worked for
So the doors on my car doin' jump
My big bro got a Porsche
My little brother got a Beemer
If you see 'em me, they eatin'
We all good, like FEMA
But of

Get money, nigga! Get money!
All you funny niggas 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 at me feelin' foolish
up and make excuses, fuck it

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