Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dat Boy

[Verse 1: Tyler, The
Yo, who dat Who him is?
Him that nig-ga, I
Stand up guy, him don't need no
Well, the fuck him at?
'Cause nigga, I'm right
I don't shop at the mall, all y'all
Dumb
I'm a goddamn
You can give me markers and I'll draw you a closet
And you know that GOLF
gon' and make the deposit
Nigga fresh to death like he got dressed in a
Cons, overalls, and a shirt
The boy drip swag like a faucet
runnin', nigga, I'm runnin'
Shit, that cherry be the bomb he ran in Boston
Won't 'til the cops surround him
One nigga jiggy and the awesome
With his fuckin' face blown off, that's how found him
It's T

[Chorus: Tyler, The & A$AP Rocky]
Who dat Who him is?
Who dat Who him is?
Nigga, who dat Who him is?
Who dem Nigga, who dem is, nigga?
Why you niggas like that?
Mad 'cause a nigga's neck like that
Mad 'cause a nigga weight like that?
Why you bad vibes in the air like that?
Nigga who dem

2: A$AP Rocky]
Who dem is? Nigga, who dem is?
Who else in this bitch this jig?
Who your bitch say got a bick this big?
Who else came through with a wrist this
Nigga, Guess my pants, do my
around, bitch, you can kiss my ass
Never seen your nigga in much Raf
Still doin' math I miss my class
Was it Summertime '06, had the 9
Nigga, mind, wasn't nothin' but time before Vince
Had the Gucci tips with the letterman
Nigga, sign was my favorite number at the time
Fresh 'til they skipped my ass
Senior citizen, forget my pass
Been that nigga and you knew that
the dick disappear, how she do that there?

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Rocky]
Who dat Who him is?
Who dat Who him is?
Nigga, who dat Who him is?
Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is,
Why you niggas feel that?
Mad 'cause a nigga's neck like that
Mad 'cause a nigga push weight that?
Why you bad vibes in the air?

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator & Rocky]
Fuck the rap, I'm tryna own a
my other fuckin' business ventures
These niggas days
Actin' like some bitches, like they're fuckin' ya (yeah)
is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas
He just shittin', she exquisite, be expensive (oh, no, nigga)
And I even need attention
WANG$AP on the sticker, fuck you niggas
global warming, my neck is so frio
I'm lookin' for '95 Leo
My mom say she because I'm so ill
I should stay in bed, but got too bread
To make, she said watch my
So I home and start eatin' some meals
Get out of my way, way
Boy that's McLaren, that's 0 to 60 in 2 point nueve, I'm

Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Call me, me, call me, uh
Call me, call me, me, uh
me, call me, call me, uh
Call me, call me, me
Call me, how you
me, my name is Lonely, nice to meet you
Here's my number, you can me, woo!
911, call me, me some time
911, call me, me some time
911, call me, call me some
911, me
911, me