Luyện nghe bài hát What The Fuck Right Now

I'm not crazy, I'm a fuck, oh shit!
Floopy goober, motherfucker, fuckin' goober
They ain't ready for what we to bring back!
They ain't ready for Tyler the green hat!
They ain't for the Wang$ap, niggas!
Fuck is niggas 'bout, nigga?
We die legends!

I you stackin'
I you puttin' some money to the side, my nigga and payin' your taxes
I you not incriminatin' you and your niggas on songs with you trappin'
I hope you dressin' yourself and not followin' niggas opinions on
I hope them cars that you ain't rented just to get some comments on 'Gram
Oh shit, they are because not the man
Low self-esteem, hide it in Lean, Xan meal
You fuckin' weak and you your plug?
You ain't got no plan, but I'm not here to
'Cause apparently you're doin' your
(Talk shit, Young Nigga!)
I know see me
Your pants got a flood, a little bit
Oh you Vans and Supreme this season?
Stop to yourself, nigga, me the reason
now
A little goonie some nice sounds
This little groupie the pipe now
Yeah, she coochie, kinda dyke now
Got a new bike, wow
And it match the go-kart, go now (Talk your shit!)
I really the La Ferrari, but shit
you lower the price down?

now, nigga!
now, nigga!
now, nigga!

I'm not one
When it to a vision, I ain't got one
Stone never gave me a cover so
Umm, so I one
I ain't do college, I said fuck them
I join no gang, I said fuck them weapons
Grabbed the keyboard, Clancy my path
Cashed my check and said fuck depression, nigga
what you scared for?
Everybody lean, everybody know
you a new slave, I'm an old one
Thanks to Ben Yang, still walk with chains on, like
You ain't seen no like mine
You ain't no dick like mine
(Naaaah, pause)

What the right now?
What the fuck now?
the fuck right now?
What the right now?
What the fuck now?
What the fuck now?
What the fuck right now? (These niggas don't understand! Goddamn, man!)
What the fuck right

Tell you dickheads go nuts
Niggas me to grow up
So I to a V10
I'm in a vacant lot doin'
There go my ego, leggo my
sip syrup, shout my nigga Scoobie
Y'all don't beef, let us know he can eat that bread
'Cause he pushin' mayo, fuego
Respect you see him
Boy, last was a musical museum
Somethin' always lost with you like Liam
Neeson, boy, you run
Here I come, glitter, portrait pictures
I don't run with many 'cause their walk is
mad at T
Where the tall freckled white boys at? 'Cause I fuck with niggas
That's not my homie, not my woadie
not my team, nigga, they bench-warmers
I am a stormer, I am a
I am a cooper, bitter loss, as as I moved it
I run the
I do not got time for niggas'
fuckin' stupid, don't need 'em, don't want 'em
I drop 'em, they're dead weight, them niggas
Neck heavy like mothafuckin' bad
to Ben Baller, walkin' with a hunchback
I got a new white one that I worked for
So the on my car doin' jump jacks
My big bro Frankie got a
My little brother Taco got a
If you see 'em around me, eatin'
We all good, it's like
But of

Get money, nigga! Get money!
All you funny lookin' back the fuck up!

I to add this
I sit in room with a to do
Proceed to do and acoustics, you
Sit and look at me feelin' foolish
Rollin' up and make excuses, it

them niggas!
Aye man, aye man!
Aye I just got one mothafuckin'
Why the these niggas wanna look like me now?
Why the fuck these hoes wanna fuck a nigga like you
Why the fuck these niggas frontin' like niggas ain't been invented the swag they with?
Why the is niggas actin' like niggas ain't the originators of this shit?
Man I tell these niggas can die and suck a dick!
How was that?