Luyện nghe bài hát Bags Packed

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

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

I'll make your bloody red if you don't get out
And if you and shout, I'll put the bandages on your mouth
No livin for free on my
And yo I ain't operatin, no of covenant house
You get no help here, my 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, because you're another hoe
I know you'd probably make a good miss
But I got no time to be bothered with no broke bitch
Riffin at the mouth, get you out, without no whereabouts
The loveboat up and ship out
And take you came with when you was startin
This ain't a world tour, no more trips to apartment
I want ass to be ghost
And now, all of a sudden you get close, huh

I got bags packed, you gotta leave, see-ya
I got your bags packed, you gotta leave,
I got your bags packed, I got your bags
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+
Kindly up your shit
Remember not down with the olympics, so don't try to flip!
I'll reach for the glock, aim for your
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
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 some dough hobbes
I won't front, I to love it when we'd hump
You're not my stunt, tomorrow's the first of the
You don't have half the rent, I'm knockin cuttin flat
I got your bags packed

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 gotta leave, I got bags packed

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

Umm, up them cryin tears
like an automatic car, you don't got no gear
Get ready to put an end to that cinderella
Throw out them jordache jeans, cause it wasn't
To givin you the look, that you've searchin for
And plus I you're not with, baggin up shit
At no store -- it just makes your furious
As if you got shot in the butt cause now dead-ass serious
Don't know what to do, to go
But no haps over here, this ain't, the welcome back kotter show
Forget all the nights you
Cause nothin goin on, but my rent, huh
Shit, you better take a good
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 gotta leave, I got your bags packed,
I got bags packed
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 packed
You gotta leave you gotta leave I go, check it

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