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

I you stackin'
I hope you 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 niggas opinions on fashion
I hope them cars that you drivin' ain't rented just to get comments 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 got no plan, but I'm not here to judge
'Cause apparently you're your thing
(Talk shit, Young Nigga!)
I they see me
Your 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
little groupie want the pipe now
Yeah, she eatin' coochie, kinda now
Got a new bike, wow
And it match the go-kart, go SKRRT now (Talk shit!)
I really the La Ferrari, but shit
you lower the price down?

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

I'm not one
When it come to a vision, I got one
Rolling Stone gave me a cover so
Umm, so I one
I do college, I said fuck them lessons
I ain't join no gang, I said them weapons
the keyboard, Clancy crossed my path
Cashed my first check and said 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 on, like
You ain't seen no shit like
You ain't seen no dick like
(Naaaah, pause)

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

you dickheads I'mma go nuts
Niggas told me to up
So I to a V10
I'm in a lot doin' donuts
There go my ego, leggo my
Never sip syrup, shout my Scoobie
Y'all don't want beef, let us know he can eat bread
'Cause he pushin' mayo, fuego
when you see him
Boy, last was a musical museum
Somethin' always with you niggas like Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
I come, snortin' glitter, portrait pictures
I don't run with many their walk is bitter
mad at T
Where the tall freckled white boys at? I don't fuck 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 as I moved it
I run the
I do not got time for niggas'
They 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 jump 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 like
But of

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

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

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