Luyện nghe bài hát Bags Packed

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

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

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

Umm, get your clothes, use common
I sell pantyhose, I don't got time for non +nonsense+
pack up your shit
Remember you're not 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 do a date upstate
I perform that old mike tyson play and cry out rape
you burst, gimme my keys, stop pleadin for please
This ain't church, get off your fuckin
I'm not lookin for no blow job, you get a real job
So we can have dough hobbes
I won't front, I used to love it when hump
not my stunt, tomorrow's the first of the month
You don't have half the rent, I'm knockin cuttin nose
Girlfriend I got your bags

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

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

Umm, wipe up cryin tears
Cause like an automatic car, you don't got no
Get ready to put an end to that cinderella
out them jordache jeans, cause it wasn't seem
To givin you the look, that been searchin for
And plus I you're not with, baggin up shit
At no grocery store -- it 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 over here, cause this ain't, the welcome back kotter show
all the nights you spent
Cause ain't goin on, but my rent, huh
Shit, you better a good look
At the road cause you're bout to hit
And it ain't no comin
Girlfriend, I got your bags

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

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

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