Luyện nghe bài hát What The Fuck Right Now

I'm not crazy, I'm a fuck, oh shit!
Floopy goober, motherfucker, floopy fuckin'
They ain't ready for what we to bring back!
They ain't for Tyler with the green hat!
They ready for the Wang$ap, niggas!
Fuck is niggas talkin' 'bout,
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 niggas on songs with you trappin'
I hope you dressin' yourself and not followin' niggas opinions on
I hope them cars that you drivin' 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 fuckin' weak and you robbin' plug?
You ain't got no plan, but I'm not here to
'Cause apparently you're doin' your
(Talk your shit, Nigga!)
I they see me
Your pants got a flood, a bit Katrina
Oh you wearin' Vans and this season?
Stop to yourself, nigga, me the reason
now
A little goonie some nice sounds
This little groupie want the now
Yeah, she coochie, kinda dyke now
Got a new bike, wow
And it the go-kart, go SKRRT 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 to a vision, I ain't got one
Rolling Stone never me a cover so
Umm, so I one
I ain't do college, I said them lessons
I ain't join no gang, I said fuck weapons
Grabbed the keyboard, Clancy crossed my
Cashed my first and said fuck depression, nigga
Nigga you scared for?
Everybody lean, everybody know
you a new slave, I'm an old one
Thanks to Ben Yang, still walk around with on, like
You ain't seen no shit mine
You ain't seen no dick like
(Naaaah, pause)

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

Tell you I'mma go nuts
told me to grow up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot donuts
There go my ego, my Eggo
sip syrup, shout my nigga Scoobie
Y'all want beef, let us know he can eat that bread
'Cause he that mayo, fuego
when you see him
Boy, last was a musical museum
Somethin' lost with you niggas like 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 white at? 'Cause I don't fuck with niggas
That's not my homie, not my woadie
not my team, nigga, they 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 for niggas' opinions
fuckin' stupid, don't need 'em, don't want 'em
I drop 'em, they're weight, them niggas useless
Neck heavy like bad news
to Ben Baller, walkin' with a hunchback
I got a new white one that I worked for
So the doors on my car doin' jacks
My big bro Frankie got a
My little brother Taco got a
If you see 'em around me, they
We all good, it's FEMA
But of

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

I wanted to add
I sit in room a to do list
to do and play 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 question
Why the these niggas wanna look like me now?
Why the fuck these hoes wanna a nigga like you now?
Why the fuck these niggas frontin' like niggas ain't been invented the swag runnin' with?
Why the fuck is niggas like niggas ain't the originators of this shit?
Man I tell niggas they can die and suck a dick!
How was that?