Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck It

Yo, I've seen a lot of
So when them niggas start talkin' reckless, I get
I get it, they try to a image, but look a little closer
At the pictures and you see they chameleons
How you
You in the motherfucking
Nigga, I'm an architect, got crane and I don't know if I'mma park it yet
You even start one yet, fuck off my property
Tell Australia I'm in with a mic in my damn hand
Instead of the vegetables I packed in my backpack
When Marshall had problem, what the fuck was they telling him?
Is it cause of status or his melanin lacks black?
I think love to be mad
How can I be misogynist? I love and ass
How can I be when my boyfriend's a fag?
And we been in the closet like our passion is fashion
trying to come out
Couldn't deal with who decide to take the fun out
Probably cause I like to in where the suns out
So comparing niggas is a motherfucking bum out
Thought y'all nudist, but clothes
I was 'bout to tee off and putt-putt the end
Now it's Anti-Golf cause I don't fuck with my friends
Worse they gave me was an opportunity and a pen
Freedom of My freedom was breached
Border Patrol put me on immediately
For shit I said I was a virgin, repeatedly
on Hypebeast cause nobody would listen to me
My child is product of me, honest
of center, very different, they didn't want us
They didn't get us, didn't fit for their standards
Diverse and loud, so ignore us
You put your life in a child that everybody
Now everybody hates despite that papa's great
But that's your child boy that's your favorite one
(Kids?) Nope, I'm talking that Cherry Bomb
I think they hear it, I was fearing deteriorating
Almost ate my spirit til the children cheered
Watching them sing the
Eyeballs inspired from Pilot to 2Seater, I steer them wrong
That's why I the Mclaren, couldn't stop at the Bimmer
"Tyler losing himself, and that turned to a diva
Nigga preaching and smiling, wilden' and breathing
Tryna inspire all the niggas that wanna be him
But fuck that!, We
Cats cats daddy
fuck fuck, cupcakes buttrape
Golf Wang, daddy fag fag dad dad
Bike lake everything I hate, plus being sad"
Y'all can cry about year's top rap new albums
Golf did a quarter million in about two
money ain't the motive, but it is up for discussion
Niggas niggas wish that they could fuck with my production
Saying you the plug, get chords up
I was writing sections on my tour bus
They me, my little birds
Be free flap wings, I encourage it
I wish I had fucking problem
So y'all talk how I deep I am
Man-child in the flesh bitch I'm Pan
You captain teir hook muthafuckas won't be the man
I got a muthafucking vision I don't see your
So shut your muthafucking mouth I be speaking man
Cause T the only sober that be tweaking fam

I don't like like that