Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, you could see us
we was electric, well that was Prius
Before we ever dreamt it here, nothing to dream of
'Cause let's be honest, you didn't ever that this could be us
Now watch me shaking hands on the carpet in
Sliding hard right you seeing me on thin air
I'm wild for the night, got no plans on free
You were Instagraming you and now Instagraming me

See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (I'm the same motherfucker)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't wit us)
Did it on our own, kept telling us no
But now they up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and say motherfuckers)

I a pop song, I rap a rock song
I sing a-club-banging, make-them-panties-drop
I'm show time, I keep it poppin' like popcorn
Now watch me getting like a motherfuckin' dot com
just how you know
When you see me in your
It's like I go, everybody fucking wit me
Yes I'm on top of my game, they all my name
But I told you if you know me you know I never change

See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (motherfucker what up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they kept us no
But now they open up the wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say what up? (motherfuckers what up?)

It's like I'm still a kid in the back of the Taurus, yes,
Waving at some drivers while they scream favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes the dashboard
Is this the life I asked for? fuck it man of course it is
I just needed a mic and a stage I play on
This life's my playground, I'm Harold with a
Now how the so cold, no shrinkage
No size limit on greatness,
Only getting better bruh, dominate Federer
But if you don't like my lyrics a letter to the editor
His is 'Fuck You', street name is 'Deal Wit It'
Make you tramp stamp it so I know I still get it
Am I a 'Cause every show I sell out
I hang around with fans 'til tell me to get the hell out
Middle finger to the haters, em shut up
So if you feel that let me hear you say up!

See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (motherfucker what up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you ain't fucking wit us (you fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they kept us no
But now they open up the wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say what up? (and they say motherfuckers what up?)