Luyện nghe bài hát House Gang

All the people be quiet
All the people be quiet

I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is down
Imma my own, yeah
Bitches laying on the floor like its a crack
Welcome to the house
Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed,
hold my own, yeah
Bitches laying on the floor its a crack house
Welcome to the frat

Your ladys on my dick, youll be mad
If you find out I had her skipping biology
You got comedy
Im a quarter of the Slaughter, of the dream team, the anomaly Bad
We to riot the scene
Quiet your entire up, tie up your dean
My Q-Dogs on step shit
Im 'bout to a text to my next ex-bitch
you on pills, on 'shrooms
Have you feeling like
Now its sounding Lauryn Hills in your dorm room
at me wrong, get hit with my new llama
Itll him out his shoes
Dropping more niggas who dropping out of school
Slaughterhouse gang, streamers,
The had better get ready, because

I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going
Imma my own, yeah
Bitches laying on the like its a crack house
Welcome to the house
Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed,
hold my own, yeah
Bitches on the floor like its a crack house
Welcome to the frat

LBC, we them Boys
We dont need education, we Pink Floyd
Im getting
Im getting oral from a moral decoy; she on that E boy
She paying tuition with and PayPal
School in L.A. but she say she from 8
Her pussy hotter than a pepper
I tell her lay down and give it away it away now
Later on, shell be wearing my jacket
Reach in pocket (Mollies) medicine packet
Let 'em attack it cause thats my regular
Cuz what letem get active, whoever said Im romantic
Is wrong, hope you got a powerful
Cause say blowjobs are flowers for men
Imma need a dozen, go get your guzzling cousins
And your trouser arouse us, we again

I got a house of bitches, niggas, it is going down
Imma my own, yeah
laying on the floor like its a crack house
Welcome to the house
Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed,
Imma hold my own,
Bitches laying on the floor like its a house
Welcome to the frat

See Im an on-stage rock
(Backstage star)
my laptop (Then I threw her on the armoire)
Make it red storm that Saint John in you
(Brain in the in Philly, call that Temple
I like a huge ass)
over, take her to church now she in U-Mass
Scoop my Spelman for all out sex
Show her 12 bedrooms, theres more house left
(Titty in my hand
as a freshman on his tenth keg stand)
Got a sophomore, all jaw, give me head
Roommate joined in, down from the bunk bed
(Yeah) Matter of (No)
(Yo, I am so... throwed)
But still gave me a new
Chris graduated, Im a super senior

I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is down
Imma hold my own,
Bitches laying on the like its a crack house
to the frat house
Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed,
Imma my own, yeah
laying on the floor like its a crack house
Welcome to the frat