Luyện nghe bài hát IV. Sweatpants

Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the game
Half-Thai thickie, all she do is Bangkok
Got her hair done, French braids, now she
so insensitive, she asking, "Why you say that?!"
I'm chillin', real nigga
Rich kid, asshole: me as a villain
spitting that cash flow: DJ Khaled
I got a penthouse on both coasts, pH
Real nigga, I rep those, why though? Cause I so
Hip deep in the Pepto, I got on her like Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo, you faker some Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware, but really are you eating
Are you eating Nigga, are you eating though?
Breakfast, lunch and for beginners, you ain't even know
Never cases, why they faces look so e-m-o?
Watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a
My know Japanese, yo' girl, she jocking me
No hands like soccer teams and y'all fuck boys Socrates
You niggas ain't copping these, niggas ain't like me
Nah, I ain't checking I.D. but I 'em with no problem
Tell 'em, (Problem!)

I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm [x3}
Rich kid, asshole, paint me as a

Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you you [x3]
than you doing you, fuck it, what you gon' do?

Different color, my passport, my stack load
Hashtag my day wear and your drink my day care
And I'm rich, life ain't fair (silver spoon coon, ho)
Ain't nobody and my Fisker, "vroom, vroom," ho
Ain't

don't make noise when they start up just so you know

Top of the Hold 'em totem, ri-rich forever, a million was not the
My owned half of MoMA and did it with no diploma
Year off, got no rules, tripping off of toadstools
More than my Whole Foods and I'm too fly, Jeff Goldblum
Got a glass in the Palisades, that a-k-a
hood, white hood, (okay-kay-kay)
Furniture custom, you shop at
So Maserati, you a Kia
Spending this money, it's longer Nia
like a Coppola, me and Sofia
Waking up broke, man, wanna be ya
Friends with the dope man, help a re-up
Bring a girlfriend, man, trouble I see her
"Err-err-err-err": onomatopoeia, oh, I got my on! (Tell 'em, mane)
I'm winning so they had to dump the
And I don't give a fuck my family name

Don't be mad cause I'm me better than you doing you [x3]
Better than you doing you, it, what you gon' do?