Luyện nghe bài hát What The Fuck Right Now (Freestyle 4 Remix)

I'm not crazy, I'm a fuck, oh shit!
Floopy goober, motherfucker, floopy fuckin'
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!
Fuck is niggas 'bout, nigga?
We die legends!

I hope you
I hope you some money to the side, my nigga and payin' your taxes
I hope you not you and your niggas on songs with you trappin'
I hope you dressin' yourself and not followin' niggas opinions on
I them cars that 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 meal
You fuckin' weak and you your plug?
You got no plan, but I'm not here to judge
'Cause apparently you're doin' your
(Talk shit, Young Nigga!)
I know see me
Your pants got a flood, a bit Katrina
Oh you wearin' and Supreme this season?
Stop lyin' to yourself, nigga, me the
now
A little goonie with some nice
This little groupie want the now
Yeah, she eatin' coochie, dyke now
Got a new bike, wow
And it match the go-kart, go SKRRT now (Talk shit!)
I want the La Ferrari, but shit
Can't you the price down?

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

I'm not one
When it come to a vision, I got one
Rolling Stone never gave me a so
Umm, so I one
I ain't do college, I fuck them lessons
I join no gang, I said fuck them weapons
Grabbed the keyboard, crossed my path
Cashed my first check and fuck depression, nigga
Nigga you scared for?
Everybody lean, everybody gang
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 like mine
(Naaaah, pause)

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

you dickheads I'mma go nuts
Niggas me to grow up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot doin'
There go my ego, my Eggo
sip syrup, shout my nigga Scoobie
Y'all don't want beef, let us know he can eat bread
'Cause he pushin' that mayo,
when you see him
Boy, album was a musical museum
Somethin' always with you niggas like Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
Here I come, snortin' glitter, pictures
I don't run with many their walk is bitter
mad at T
Where the tall freckled white boys at? 'Cause I 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 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 dead weight, them useless
Neck like mothafuckin' bad news
Thanks to Ben Baller, walkin' with a
I got a new white one that I hard for
So the doors on my car doin' jump
My big bro Frankie got a
My little 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' niggas the fuck up!

I wanted to add
I sit in with a to do list
Proceed to do and acoustics, you
Sit around and look at me feelin'
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 me now?
Why the fuck these hoes fuck a nigga like you now?
Why the fuck these niggas frontin' like ain't been invented the swag they runnin' with?
Why the is niggas actin' like niggas ain't the originators of this shit?
Man I tell these niggas can die and suck a dick!
How was Cool?