Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dat Boy

[Verse 1: Tyler, The
Yo, who dat Who him is?
Him that nig-ga, I
Stand up guy, him need no chair
Well, the fuck him at?
nigga, I'm right here
I shop at the mall, all y'all just
mothafucka
I'm a artist
You can give me some and I'll draw you a closet
And you know it's GOLF
Bitch and make the deposit
Nigga to death like he got dressed in a coffin
Cons, overalls, and a striped
The boy drip like a broken faucet
runnin', nigga, I'm runnin'
Shit, that cherry be the like he ran in Boston
Won't 'til the cops surround him
One nigga jiggy and the awesome
With his face blown off, that's how they found him
It's T

[Chorus: Tyler, The & A$AP Rocky]
Who dat Who him is?
Who dat Who him is?
Nigga, who dat Who him is?
Who dem Nigga, who dem is, nigga?
Why you niggas feel that?
Mad a nigga's neck chill like that
Mad 'cause a push weight like that?
Why you bad vibes in the air like that?
Nigga who dem

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Who dem is? Nigga, who dem is?
Who step in this bitch this jig?
Who else your bitch say got a this big?
Who else through with a wrist this flick?
Nigga, my pants, do my dance
around, bitch, you can kiss my ass
Never seen your in this much Raf
doin' math when I miss my class
Was it '06, had the number 9
Nigga, never mind, wasn't nothin' but time Vince
Had the Gucci tips with the letterman
Nigga, sign was my favorite number at the time
Fresh 'til they skipped my ass
Senior citizen, forget my pass
that nigga and you knew that there
Make the dick disappear, how she do that

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Rocky]
Who dat Who him is?
Who dat Who him is?
Nigga, who dat Who him is?
Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is,
Why you niggas feel like
Mad 'cause a nigga's neck chill that
Mad 'cause a nigga push weight like
Why you puttin' bad vibes in the

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator & A$AP
Fuck the rap, I'm tryna own a
From my other fuckin' business
These these days
Actin' like some bitches, like they're fuckin' ya (yeah)
is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas
He just shittin', she exquisite, be expensive (oh, no, nigga)
And I even need attention
WANG$AP on the sticker, fuck you niggas
Fuck warming, my neck is so frio
I'm currently for '95 Leo
My mom say she because I'm so ill
I stay in bed, but got too much bread
To make, she watch my weight
So I stayed home and start eatin' meals
Get out of my way, way
Boy that's McLaren, 0 to 60 in 2 point nueve, I'm gone

[Video Tyler, The Creator]
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Call me, my name is Lonely, nice to you
my number, you can reach me, woo!
911, call me, call me time
911, call me, call me some
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911, me
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