Luyện nghe bài hát F-U

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Tell a I just said
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And your bitch I just said

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

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Tell a hater I just
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And tell your bitch I just

You, and the that you came with
All in my drinking my shit
You fucking, you ain't sucking what you doing ho?
Instagram and taking pictures, but you know me though
Damn, she that she a fan
Yea I understand, but I want to get in her
'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 hater I

Oh, I fuck 'em
I don't like 'em, I love 'em
the money come home
It's turning haters, I don't 'em
If the brick ain't coming with a stick, I touch 'em
Want that BMF with the 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 have you for
And testifying on your homie, took a dip, but was it it nigga?
I'm in this bitch, she said my she want to fuck you
I your friend, but I really you know, I wanna fuck you
And if I hit my he got to fuck too
And put your middle fingers up and

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

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Tell a bitch I
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Tell my hater I