Luyện nghe bài hát Bagg

I got the
I got the
I got the weed, I got the drank, I got the
I got the racks, I got the trap, I got the
I got the strap, I got the
Stay out my way, route business, hey!
I got the (first you get the money)
I got the (then you get the power)
We got the (hey, hey!)
Because ours (uh-huh!)
I got the bag, I got the swag, I got the bag
'Bout to go spend a bag, 'bout to go a bag
Go spend a bag, 'bout to go a bag, hey!

What is that question you
is in my bookbag?
That's just a lot of cash
Or that's a whole lot of swag
I just got from England
I made a mil in three months
I smoked an ounce in three blunts
I pour in my Grey Poupon
I never had shit so I stunt,
Half a million dollars worth of jewelry on while I'm sex
street nigga playin' with paper
So I do it for the streets, a hater
Yeah I the money on a stripper ho
But on that night I fucked a waiter
to go spend me a bag
I'm to go spend me a bag
I'm to go fuck on your bitch
Take her with me, she in first class
I'm to go spend me a bag
I'm 'bout to go me a bag
Boy a whole lot of swag
Gucci Timberlands with the rag

I got the
I got the
I got the weed, I got the drank, I got the
I got the racks, I got the trap, I got the
I got the strap, I got the
Stay out my way, route business, hey!
I got the (first you get the money)
I got the (then you get the power)
We got the (hey, hey!)
they ours (uh-huh!)
I got the bag, I got the swag, I got the bag
'Bout to go spend a bag, 'bout to go a bag
Go spend a bag, 'bout to go a bag, hey!

I got the the youth, I got the
Was cop Bentley but then I got Maybach
That boy ain't no soldier, he act Pat Sajak
A nigga so fresh that I smell just like
Ooh, I got the bag
I got the swag in a box filled with
Show off my riches 'cause I came rags
Jacksonville shawty, my bitch a Jag
Nigga run up, on my soul get dragged
I spend a whole lotta, Louis scarf wrapped like I came Al-Qaeda
the rap game, I do not need no writers
I the shooters and hang with the fighters
One kilo dab, I up more than Rowdy Piper
Viper viper, my bro a sniper
Pop pop at top
Fuck around and run it up I'm Guap
Ay, gon' stop
Lil Boat your worst day to the chop shop
Over on the east block
He lives the life just like Pac
I the good life, I'm the don
enough to be your mama's son
But some hire mama's
Still a nigga signing, her older son
Shout out Zaya, got my and wrist on pawn

I got the
I got the
I got the weed, I got the drank, I got the
I got the racks, I got the trap, I got the
I got the strap, I got the
out my way, paper route business, hey!
I got the (first you get the money)
I got the (then you get the power)
We got the (hey, hey!)
they ours (uh-huh!)
I got the bag, I got the swag, I got the bag
'Bout to go spend a bag, 'bout to go a bag
Go spend a bag, to go spend a bag, hey!

I up smokin' out the bag
I'm 'bout to go a bag
I that money real fast
I if that's her real ass
I'm on the doin' the dash
All this ice on me like glass
These bitches they love me like
In the trap I my craft
Told you ain't real as us
Told you niggas seeing us
Lost a mil re'ing up
too slow, ain't keeping up
Sipping on
Drinking me a codeine
up late but fashionably
Every week is fashion week,
a bad bitch that set it off like Jada
I don't wanna fuck, I you to hold my sack, I'll pay you
In Pappadeaux alligator
My app is a calculator
Yeah, I I might go spend me a bag today my nigga

I got the
I got the
I got the weed, I got the drank, I got the
I got the racks, I got the trap, I got the
I got the strap, I got the
out my way, paper route business, hey!
I got the (first you get the money)
I got the (then you get the power)
We got the (hey, hey!)
Because ours (uh-huh!)
I got the bag, I got the swag, I got the bag
'Bout to go spend a bag, 'bout to go a bag
Go spend a bag, to go spend a bag, hey!