Luyện nghe bài hát Bags Packed

Yeah it
This another one of those ak youknowhati'msayin?
This right here's about a
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 gotta leave,
I got your bags packed, I got your bags
You gotta leave you gotta leave you gotta yo

make your head bloody red if you don't get out
And if you scream and shout, I'll put the bandages on your
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, that bullshit else-where
Your ass gotta go if you got dough
Call me what you want, woman, because just another hoe
I know you'd probably a good mother miss
But I don't got no time to be bothered with no bitch
Riffin at the mouth, get you kicked out, without no
The shape up and ship out
And take you came with when you was startin
This ain't a world tour, no more to this apartment
I want your ass to be
And now, all of a you wanna get close, huh

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

Umm, get your clothes, use sense
I don't sell pantyhose, I got time for non +nonsense+
Kindly pack up shit
you're not down with the olympics, so don't try to flip!
I'll reach for the glock, aim for snotbox
The neighbor hear the shots, the call the cops
But I won't do a upstate
I just that old mike tyson play and cry out rape
Before you burst, gimme my keys, stop pleadin for
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 when we'd
You're not my stunt, tomorrow's the of the month
You don't have half the rent, I'm knockin nose flat
I got your bags packed

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

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

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

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 gotta leave, I got bags packed, see-ya

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

Aiyyo I'm not "the one"
I my man serge he's not "the one"
And my man ant he's not "the one"
And my man earl is sho' 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" ..