Luyện nghe bài hát Doozy

When it comes to the way I act bro, got the backbone, not the though
Fans with the rap flows got a crap-load
Ammo like I'm Castro when he had foes. That go like a gat go, BO! (x2)
Ya, so, at my show, in the back row
Bad hoes. Tried to grab those like a lasso. goal never has sold 'cause I'm bashful
That's no fact though, I'm an asshole
See weirdo
I don't get what you're trying to be weirdo
Everything you me I don't read little weirdo
the way I'm living I don't need little weirdos
Oh, and you trying to be me little weirdo?
Oh! You a mean little
Need therapy little
I don't really give a little shit about any of these little weirdos
Rappers always up to me in the show venue
Ask me for a I tell them sir no thank you
I should just be honest, I mean to offend you
But you should get better before I molest you
I got the flows and the patterns to make a lose control of his bladder
A wet mattress with piss on the sheet, do this religiously, tell the pope and the pastor
And most of these rappers are and I have to just hold in the laughter like what?Yea, what?
How the fuck you that much?
Oh, I got a pretty fan waiting in the sprinter van, dumber a brick and man, I don't really give a damn
She want me to a damn follow on the Instagram
Baby that's a big demand for a little tramp
Woah, now she calling me a prick again? Really
Tell her suck a dick it wasn't already in her plans, in advance
All the Jewish 80-year-old women that my be
Showing all my music too is gon' hear that
And think that I did it to embarrass my family
Ugh. I'm sorry yo, I'm awful I know. shalom
You can tell I got the awkward nose
What the fuck is up with I'm obnoxious bone?
Look at the amount that my nostrils
None of you motherfuckers are as those
I got a on my face!
Step to me, smell you from miles away
Eureka! You of
Weak that needs practice
And cheap fabric that needs
Extreme yapping needs action
And mean bragging needs absence
You of sadnesses
I of savage
You of has-been
I reek
Look, performing when the out, meetings during the daytime
I sat with Genius, they sat down with one at the same time
I broke down my lyrics, I'm the only one that can mine
I broke down the of a kid living a man's life
right
Give me a couple of years and
I'll transcribe, every single one of my thoughts a franchise
At 17 I told the label that I grew up listening to that I sign
They want me to sound underground, well they don't know I'm a landline

Blow up in their face. Woah, up a minute
You said I said I'm a fan, no the fuck I didn't
No the I didn't
You got shit to work on, before I can say it. You're putting words in my mouth, just 'cause nobody ever put your words in their playlist
I spit a flow and everyone gets quiet out of
You spit a flow get quiet 'cause everyone hates it
You will never in the booth with me, don't get frustrated
I barely do 'cause I can only record butt naked

So next time you ask for a feature I'll assume you're asking to see my ass
I'll
That is my feature by the way
I just taught the how to learn and preacher how to pray
There's levels to this
I to get mine
I'm the ultimate newer entrepreneur, you're looking old and done with your life. You could fit a bucket of fries, a couple of and oven supplies in the bags under your eyes
To be honest I only really be going fast for everybody be telling me that it's stupid
Because I don't really want to do it but I kind of want to do it only because they don't want me to do it, so I'ma do it
tryna be biting me but I don't even think that they can chew it
If you can do it, then prove it
I want to see it, I want to see it, I to believe it
But deceiving, I see it
I see secret, I see it
I don't really want to be the one to it
Fuck it man I kind of want to be the one to it
Every that you're copying someone or recycling yourself I can tell you got no confidence that is needed
never say I'm fearing ya
When I'm divine fear in ya
You'll be my inferior
You fit the criteria,
down. Goddamnit
I to lose my cool when they call me hotheaded
Oh did I break equipment? I'm sorry. Next time you threaten to sue me just do it I want someone to diss
I want someone to
Just what I spit
Made them cry a bitch
Tell the captains me
I'll a passionate dookie
On every that knew me
Then I'm back to the like that was a doozy
Goodbye!