Luyện nghe bài hát In the Bag

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

When I was younger, I was a little wild motherfucker
Tryna be like all the people on
had all the bitches that I wanted, all the cars and all the extras
Anything money could buy, they was millions
I was tryna get to pimping, I was blow up talking demolition
boy got the devil in him, swear he need a exorcism
I'm all by myself, got no
Keep it real in a that's filled with politicians
You want to about your problems
you wish the life you lived was motherfucking awesome
Don't you wish you had all the pussy, too much money you could
You could get and never see your shitty life again

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

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

All my life I been a fuck up, never did anything
That's why everyday I'm up
My mom pray to Jesus
somebody to save me (Somebody save that boy)
But I'm way too motherfucking crazy (No one can that boy)
All the is doing drugs (Drugs)
They want to break the law and find someone to fuck
(They wanna someone to fuck)
doing as they told (Little bad ass kids)
Everyone out of control (Fuck it, 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 made me and some cereal
That's what I call a morning
Your mom work an extra job to get you Jordans
Just so you could show up at school looking fresh and
I don't know you, but me, I'm important (I'm so gorgeous)
You got money in your pocket, you the
You got everything you want and bitches on dick
A couple grand got you feeling the man
Everybody walking tall til they
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 about the money, make a motherfucker crazy
I die, bury me in my Mercedes, god damn

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

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

Bumping my
my shit
Bumping my
Bumping my