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

I you stackin'
I hope you puttin' some money to the side, my nigga and payin' your
I hope you not you and your niggas on songs with you trappin'
I hope you yourself and not followin' niggas opinions on fashion
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 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 your shit, Nigga!)
I know see me
Your got a flood, a little bit Katrina
Oh you Vans and Supreme this season?
Stop lyin' to yourself, nigga, me the
now
A little goonie some nice sounds
This little want the pipe now
Yeah, she eatin' coochie, 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 price

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

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

What the right now?
What the right now?
What the fuck right
the fuck 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?

Tell you dickheads I'mma go
Niggas told me to up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot doin'
go my ego, leggo my Eggo
Never sip syrup, shout my Scoobie
Y'all don't want beef, let us know he can eat that
'Cause he pushin' mayo, fuego
Respect you see him
Boy, last was a musical museum
Somethin' always lost with you 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? 'Cause I don't fuck niggas
not my homie, that's not my woadie
That's not my team, nigga, bench-warmers
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 opinions
They fuckin' stupid, don't need 'em, want 'em
I drop 'em, they're weight, them niggas useless
Neck like mothafuckin' bad news
Thanks to Ben Baller, walkin' a hunchback
I got a new white one that I hard for
So the doors on my car doin' jump
My big bro got a Porsche
My brother Taco 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 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

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