Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

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

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

I a pop song, I rap a rock song
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
It's like everywhere I go, everybody wit me
Yes I'm on top of my game, they all chanting my
But I told you if you know me you know I never change

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker up? (motherfucker what 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, kept telling us no
But now they open up the wherever we go
And now we walk up in the and they say motherfuckers what up? (motherfuckers what up?)

It's I'm still a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus, yes,
Waving at some drivers they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song across the dashboard
Is this the life I for? Well fuck it man of course it is
I just a mic and a stage I could play on
life's my playground, I'm Harold with a crayon
Now how the so cold, no shrinkage
No size limit on greatness,
Only better bruh, dominate like Federer
But if you like my lyrics send a letter to the editor
His address is 'Fuck You', name is 'Deal 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 with fans 'til they me to get the hell out
Middle finger to the haters, tell em up
So if you that let me hear you say what up!

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