Luyện nghe bài hát F-U

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Tell a I just said
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And tell your bitch I just

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

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Tell a hater I said
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And your bitch I just said

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

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I got two for you
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Tell my I said

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

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

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Tell a I said
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Tell my hater I