Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

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

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

I sing a pop song, I rap a rock
I sing a-club-banging, song
I'm show time, I it poppin' like some popcorn
Now watch me getting money like a dot com
This just how you
When you see me in your
like everywhere I go, everybody fucking wit me
Yes I'm on top of my game, they all chanting my
But I you if you know me then you know I never change

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you ain't 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 motherfuckers up? (motherfuckers what up?)

It's like I'm still a kid in the of the Ford Taurus, yes,
Waving at some drivers while they scream their choruses
Now fast forward, my song across the dashboard
Is the life I asked for? Well fuck it man of course it is
I just a mic and a stage I could play on
This life's my playground, I'm Harold a crayon
Now how the so cold, no shrinkage
No limit on greatness, Dinklage
Only better bruh, dominate like Federer
But if you don't like my lyrics send a to the editor
His address is 'Fuck You', street name is Wit It'
Make sure you stamp it so I know I still get it
Am I a sellout? 'Cause show I sell out
I hang around fans 'til they tell me to get the hell out
finger to the haters, tell em shut up
So if you that let me hear you say what up!

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up)
And if you're talking to the crew, know 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 doors we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and say motherfuckers what up?)