Luyện nghe bài hát In the Bag

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

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

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

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

All my life I been a fuck up, never did right
That's why I'm fucked up
My mom to Jesus Christ
somebody to save me (Somebody save that boy)
But I'm way too motherfucking (No one can save that 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)
Everyone out of control (Fuck it, that's how it is)
I'm self made, dream came true, I'm a
time I put my dick inside a bitch, it's spiritual
Got the whip that say wealthy on my steering
Brand new model made me waffles and some cereal
That's what I a good morning
Your mom work an extra job just to get you
so you could show up at your school looking fresh and
I know 'bout you, but me, I'm important (I'm so gorgeous)
You got in your pocket, you the shit
You got everything you want and on your dick
A couple grand got you feeling the man
Everybody walking tall til they
They cut the check, you had to go and cop the whip
Drive up to your ex's crib and tell her she ain't
just something about the money, make a motherfucker crazy
When I die, bury me in my Mercedes, god

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

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

Bumping my
my shit
Bumping my
my shit