Luyện nghe bài hát Bags Packed

Yeah it
This one of those ak shits youknowhati'msayin?
This right here's a girl
Who wanna live in your house for free, a j.o.b.
it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Umm, wipe up them tears
Cause like an car, you don't got no gear
Get to put an end to that cinderella book
Throw out them jordache jeans, cause it seem
To givin you the look, you've been searchin for
And plus I heard you're not with, baggin up
At no grocery -- it just makes your furious
As if you got shot in the cause now you're dead-ass serious
Don't know what to do, to go
But no haps over here, cause this ain't, the welcome back kotter
Forget all the nights you
ain't nothin goin on, but my rent, huh
Shit, you better take a good
At the road cause that's bout to hit
And it no comin back
Girlfriend, I got your packed

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

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

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