Luyện nghe bài hát Calm Down

I've been sitting on the charts a beach chair
My last album, 52 weeks there
Almost finished with the second, you be scared
Storms coming you go inside and prepare
No shortcuts, it ain't no there
I the whole city out like a street fair
And fuck it I'm the coldest white in the game
the one with the bleached hair
Yeah, they love it I talk shit
I get around, I'm on my 2Pac shit
I kinda there's no girl I could not get
I'm not found at the function if not lit
Yeah, it's Nathan no one can tell me
I made it dolo, nobody to help me
From the Bay, the birthplace of the
So bitch come and say to my face you don't me

It's like I'm always found the troubles at
Drinking brown now I'm off cup of that
Your girl's on me, up with that?
If I like her, all the shit really take is a double tap
Having visions of fucking an A singer, Kardashian, or a Jenner
But Ye's got Kim, swooped up Kylie
So there's one watch me go get her
Yeah, they tell me down
Fuck that I'm too lit can't down
I'm so drunk right now I fall down
And I give a fuck how boring do y'all sound?
Up and on a Wednesday
we do the same shit the next day
The next out the Bay is Eazy
Yadadamean? For
For sheezy