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 ready for what we 'bout to bring back!
They ain't for Tyler with the green hat!
They ain't for the Wang$ap, niggas!
Fuck is niggas talkin' 'bout,
We die legends!

I hope you
I hope you 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 you dressin' yourself and not followin' niggas opinions on fashion
I hope cars that you drivin' ain't rented just to get some comments on 'Gram
Oh shit, they are you're not the man
Low self-esteem, it in Lean, Xan every meal
You weak and you robbin' your plug?
You ain't got no plan, but I'm not to judge
'Cause apparently you're your thing
(Talk shit, Young Nigga!)
I know see me
Your pants got a flood, a bit Katrina
Oh you wearin' Vans and this season?
lyin' to yourself, nigga, me the reason
now
A goonie with some nice sounds
little groupie 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 want the La Ferrari, but shit
Can't you lower the down?

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

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

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

Tell you dickheads I'mma go
told me to grow up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot donuts
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' that mayo,
when you see him
Boy, last was a musical museum
Somethin' always lost with you niggas Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
I come, snortin' glitter, portrait pictures
I don't run with many 'cause their walk is
mad at T
Where the tall freckled white boys at? I don't fuck with niggas
That's not my homie, not my woadie
That's not my team, nigga, bench-warmers
I am a stormer, I am a
I am a cooper, loss, as soon as I moved it
I run the
I do not got time for opinions
They fuckin' stupid, need 'em, don't want 'em
I drop 'em, they're dead weight, niggas useless
Neck heavy like mothafuckin' bad
Thanks to Ben Baller, walkin' a hunchback
I got a new white one I worked hard for
So the doors on my car jump jacks
My big bro Frankie got a
My little brother got a Beemer
If you see 'em around me, they
We all good, it's like
But of

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

I wanted to add
I sit in room with a to do
to do and play acoustics, you
Sit around and at me feelin' foolish
Rollin' up and make excuses, it

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