Luyện nghe bài hát Insomniak

[Intro:
Think for yourself and you'll find out that a lot of so-called authorities are bullshit

1: Mac Miller]
I'm the mothafuckin' greatest, y'all don't that yet
I don't your money, you can hold that check
At the crib in some Polo
I don't a ho, that's what the hoes don't get
I'm on my behavior
Bad side with the perfect flavor
Mothafuckas loved us
Comin' for your money, mothafucka, trust us
You shit
Bought a brand new crib, yeah, I move that
I don't want with your doo-doo clique
Treat her like a dog, how I do that
Done doin'
And it's mothafuckin' Most Dope
a couple million off a brand, mothafucka
We ain't got a logo
Bitch, you better have my
(I feelin' myself)
I don't see but me
(Man I'm myself)
And this too real
See a mothafucka like me gettin'
How does it
Already been, but I'm for more
Insomniac, I don't know what I got a for
Insomniac, I don't know I got a mattress for
sleep!

[Hook: Mac
I'm an insomniac, a mothafuckin'
(Don't try to around me)
I'm an insomniac, a insomniac
(So don't try, try to sneak around me)
I'm an insomniac, a insomniac
I'm an insomniac, a insomniac
(Oh, Q)

[Verse 2: Mac
Yeah, yeah, said, said I'm a maniac, craziac, thing
I might need to cave the
Chain reactions happen when I a pact
A psycho, God me that
Cause I fade to black and gets down a plane attack
You mothafuckas just me lap
Ha ha, God damnit, safety drill, do not
Let me see how you scream (AHHH!)
I'm off the map, start lookin'
But they're never see where I be
She speak French
Said "Bitch look, try and speak around me"
I sleep at all
If you with bullshit, I don't wanna be involved, shit
I could a million puttin' my lyrics on a tee
Fearless, Jet Li, quarter, Gretzky
Take your bitch, Joe Pesci, don't me
Don't flex if you don't got on me
And you ain't got shit on me, get it
(Come get it, come, get it, come)
Drawer full of fresh
bag full of unleaded
I get enough credit
sleep!

[Interlude: Ross]
(M-M-M-M-M-M)
done fucked up, han?
The biggest bezzle,
The don, Ricky
(M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music)

[Verse 3: Rick
My weed burnin', my glitter
self made, Mac Miller my real nigga
Fuck who don't like, come see me
Fuck who don't like, hitta, hitta,
money so complicated
I'm the shit, I'm
Yo momma, straight G
Let me use the crib to mail all the
California,
White in the black Phantom
My top down,
with a big black fat nigga
Krispy Kreme, it's chicken wings
you to different things
Jet and the best weed
Think it's fake? Bitch me
I'm jetlagged, need a stylist
sag, Jimmy Fallon
Blowin' green in the green
Def Jam Baous really wildin'
Yeah they but won't box a nigga
the estate from a boxin' nigga
Paranoid, I'm walkin'
I'm butt naked my chopper, nigga

I'm butt naked my chopper, nigga

[Hook: Mac