Luyện nghe bài hát F-U

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Tell a hater I just
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And tell your I just said

Ass up, face
One night only, I'm from out of
Pound, new we ain't waiting on it
And if that good we spend a cake on it
Patty cake, hotel, new bed, new
Giuseppe sneakers, his or
If you a hater I got two words

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Tell a I just 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 fucking, you ain't sucking what you doing ho?
and taking pictures, but you don't know me though
Damn, she that she a fan
Yea I understand, but I to get in her pants
'Cause she for, she licking 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 said 'em
I don't like 'em, I love 'em
When the money home
It's turning haters, I trust 'em
If the brick ain't coming a stick, I don't touch 'em
that BMF with the Scorpio when I'm bustin'
Like a bitch when she twerkin', y'all workin'
Clowin' ass niggas, we should put you in the
In the cage with the lion, let him you for dessert
And testifying on your homie, took a dip, but was it it nigga?
I'm in this bitch, she my friend she want to fuck you
I your friend, but I really you know, I wanna fuck you
And if I hit my rody he got to too
And put your middle fingers up and

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

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Tell a I said
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Tell my hater I