Luyện nghe bài hát F-U

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Tell a hater I just
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And tell your bitch I said

Ass up, face
One only, I'm from out of town
Pound, new rules we waiting on it
And if that good we spend a cake on it
Patty cake, hotel, new bed, new
sneakers, his or hers
If you a I just got two words

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Tell a hater I said
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And tell your I just said

You, and the bitches that you with
All in my drinking my shit
You ain't fucking, you sucking what you doing ho?
Instagram and pictures, but you don't know me though
Damn, she that she a fan
Yea I understand, but I to get in her pants
she looking for, she licking her tongue out
She said she don't with rappers
I'm like what you about bitch?

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I got two for you
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Tell my I said

Oh, I fuck 'em
I like 'em, I don't love 'em
the money come home
It's turning haters, I don't 'em
If the ain't coming with a stick, I don't touch 'em
Want that BMF with the when I'm bustin'
Like a bitch when she twerkin', y'all niggas
Clowin' ass niggas, we put you in the circus
In the with the lion, let him have you for dessert
And testifying on your homie, a dip, but was it worth it nigga?
I'm in this bitch, she said my friend she to fuck you
I like your friend, but I really you know, I wanna you
And if I hit my he got to fuck too
And put your middle fingers up and

Haters, mad at the paper
Big crib, 10 car, 20
20 chains, 10 watches on my
Little watch with the chips, don't let 'em
Nigga I can you on how to look like money
Hustla of the year, can write a book about
pop them bottles, tryna impress them ho's
With re-up money, better tell dem ho's bitch

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Tell a I said
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Tell my I said