Luyện nghe bài hát Bags Packed

Yeah it
This one of those ak shits youknowhati'msayin?
This right here's about a
Who wanna in your house for free, without a j.o.b.
it

I got your packed, you gotta leave, see-ya
I got your bags packed, you leave, see-ya
I got bags packed, I got your bags packed
You gotta you gotta leave you gotta leave yo

I'll make your bloody red if you don't get out
And if you scream and shout, put the bandages on your mouth
No for free on my couch
And yo I ain't operatin, no of covenant house
You get no here, my name ain't wel-fare
Uh uh dear, that bullshit else-where
Your ass gotta go if you got dough
Call me what you want, woman, because you're another hoe
I you'd probably make a good mother miss
But I got no time to be bothered with no broke bitch
at the mouth, get you kicked out, without no whereabouts
The shape up and ship out
And take everything you with when you was startin
This a world tour, no more trips to this apartment
I want ass to be ghost
And now, all of a sudden you get close, huh

I got your bags packed, you gotta leave,
I got your packed, you gotta leave, see-ya
I got your bags packed, I got your packed
You gotta leave you gotta leave you leave check it

Umm, get your clothes, use sense
I don't sell pantyhose, I don't got time for non
Kindly pack up your
you're not down with the olympics, so don't try to flip!
I'll reach for the glock, aim for snotbox
The hear the shots, the neighbor call the cops
But I won't do a upstate
I perform that old mike tyson play and cry out rape
Before you burst, gimme my keys, stop for please
This ain't church, get off your knees
I'm not lookin for no job, you better get a real job
So we can have some hobbes
I won't front, I to love it when we'd hump
not my stunt, tomorrow's the first of the month
You don't have the rent, I'm knockin cuttin nose flat
Girlfriend I got your packed

Huh, I got your bags
You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed,
I got your packed
You gotta leave you leave, I got your bags packed

I got your bags
You gotta you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya
I got your packed
You gotta you gotta leave you gotta leave, check it

Umm, up them cryin tears
Cause an automatic car, you don't got no gear
Get ready to put an end to that book
Throw out them jeans, cause it wasn't seem
To you the look, that you've been searchin for
And plus I heard you're not with, baggin up
At no grocery store -- it makes your furious
As if you got shot in the butt cause now you're serious
know what to do, nowhere to go
But no haps over here, cause this ain't, the welcome back kotter
Forget all the you spent
Cause ain't goin on, but my rent, huh
Shit, you take a good look
At the road cause that's bout to hit
And it ain't no back
Girlfriend, I got your bags

Huh, I got your packed
You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your packed, see-ya
I got bags packed
You gotta leave you leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya

I got bags packed
You leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya
I got bags packed
You gotta leave you gotta leave I gotta go, it

baby I'm not "the one"
I said my man he's not "the one"
And my man ant he's not "the one"
And my man is sho' ain't not "the one"
Aiyyo girlfriend we ain't not "the one"
My man extra p, not "the one"
And you how it goes.. "the one"
"the one" ..