Luyện nghe bài hát In the Bag

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bumping my
Bumping my
my shit
Bumping my