Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us
Before we was electric, well that was
Before we dreamt it here, it's nothing to dream of
'Cause let's be honest, you didn't ever think that could be us
Now watch me hands on the carpet in demand
Sliding hard like you seeing me on thin air
I'm wild for the night, got no plans on getting
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, kept telling us no
But now they open up the doors we go
And now we walk up in the room and 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 keep it poppin' some popcorn
Now watch me money like a motherfuckin' dot com
This how you know
When you see me in your
It's everywhere I go, everybody fucking wit me
Yes I'm on top of my game, all chanting my name
But I told you if you know me then you know I never

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up)
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 kept us no
But now they up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and say motherfuckers what 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 favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes across the
Is the life I asked for? Well fuck it man of course it is
I just needed a mic and a I could play on
This my playground, I'm Harold with a crayon
Now how the drought so cold, no
No limit on greatness, Dinklage
Only getting bruh, dominate like Federer
But if you don't like my send a letter to the editor
His address is You', street name is 'Deal Wit It'
Make sure you tramp stamp it so I I still get it
Am I a sellout? 'Cause every show I out
I hang around fans 'til they tell me to get the hell out
Middle finger to the haters, em shut up
So if you feel that let me hear you say 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, kept telling us no
But now they up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say what up?)