Luyện nghe bài hát In the Bag

So the music that made white people mad
Yeah, this the shit to your speakers out
This the shit you about
You can have the world, up for grabs
Leave with everything everything is in the bag

When I was younger, I was just a little wild
Tryna be like all the people on
had all the bitches that I wanted, all the cars and all the extras
Anything could buy, they was spending millions
I was tryna get to pimping, I was tryna blow up demolition
That boy got the in him, swear he need a exorcism
I'm all by myself, got no
Keep it real in a world that's with politicians
You want to about your problems
Don't you wish the you lived was motherfucking awesome
you wish you had all the pussy, too much money you could spend
You could get away and see your shitty life again

So this the music made white people mad
Yeah, this the shit to blow speakers out
This the shit you about
You can the world, it's up for grabs
Leave with everything everything is in the bag

We never done with this
Here we come that shit
I ain't stressing, I ain't worried 'bout nothing, trip
It's amazing all the shit I be coming out with
is real, tell 'em chill
Keep on bumping my

All my life I been a fuck up, never did right
why everyday I'm fucked up
My mom pray to Christ
somebody to save me (Somebody save that boy)
But I'm way too motherfucking crazy (No one can save boy)
All the is doing drugs (Drugs)
They just want to break the law and someone to fuck
(They find someone to fuck)
Nobody doing as they (Little bad ass kids)
out of control (Fuck it, that's just how it is)
I'm self made, dream true, I'm a miracle
Every I put my dick inside a bitch, it's spiritual
Got the whip that say wealthy on my wheel
Brand new model bitch me waffles and some cereal
That's what I a good morning
Your mom an extra job just to get you Jordans
Just so you could show up at your school looking and
I don't 'bout you, but me, I'm important (I'm so gorgeous)
You got money in your pocket, you the
You got everything you and bitches on your dick
A grand got you feeling like the man
walking tall til they trip
They just cut the check, you had to go and cop the
Drive up to ex's crib and tell her she ain't shit
There's just something about the money, a motherfucker crazy
When I die, bury me in my Mercedes, god

So this the music that made white mad
Yeah, this the shit to blow speakers out
This the shit you about
You can the world, it's up for grabs
Leave with everything 'cause is in the bag

We never with this shit
Here we come with shit
I ain't stressing, I worried bout nothing, don't trip
It's amazing all the shit that I be out with
Shit is real, tell 'em
Keep on bumping my

Bumping my
my shit
Bumping my
my shit