Luyện nghe bài hát Sag My Pants

Funk
C'mon, sleepin' on me
Hollywood ass
Bitch ass
That's to make a nigga flip

Yeah, I erupt like a
So up the baton
I slap you after a fuckin' nut in my palm
Why you me like something was wrong
take a puff of the bong
And let me leave your mind corrupt from this
See you can't stop me cause I'm a brainwash
And create dreams cause it pays off clean
I'm just an idiotic ironic symbolic product
That's gonna be killed if I talk it (Shh)
This industry is all screwed up
I have no rapper because all you suck
I the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree
Because on the tombstone its as hard as it ever be
I'm judged by my wild a lot
And everybody seems to think I a sinister plot, I do
Be offended by sentence I jot
I got some militant thoughts and you ain't 'em off, so listen

I sag my pants my ass shows
I even hoes (Bitch)
I'm an asshole (Yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me cause I you
So tell em' I said you
I said fuck you (Yeah yeah)

I snuck in Drake's when he was alone inside (Uh oh)
You can say I have a mind
I dim the lights and close the
his neck is where my rope was tied
I yanked on it I broke his spine (Yeah)
I've been fuckin' pissed off (Why?)
'Cause sayin' Lil Wayne spits raw
I start a big
And his ass into a brick wall
And a fat nigga sit on him
Rick (Gross)
I play with this rap shit
I got no life, I in the attic
a rap career, I'm waiting to smash it
Soulja Boy you got a corny (True)
So you can suck my fuckin' dick through a hole
I'm being me, what you trying to hate for
All you niggas is faker than Lupe Fiasco claimin' he
Yeah right, that nigga can't ollie
Push him on the dolly
Not even Satan can't me (What)

I sag my until my ass shows
I even slap (Witch)
I'm an asshole (Yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me I love you
So tell em' I fuck you
Yeah I fuck you (Yeah yeah)

I'm probably the sickest muthafucka who get recognized
Eazy-E's wife's life is now jeopardized
She me and I was set aside
For like three and a half
I don't think I why
I'm fuckin' and this is my reward
That's wacker the five hundred dollars you signed me for
Eazy's dead now, the label's finally yours
Too bad he never knew that you were just a whore
You can't what Eric built (Nah)
I know he's in his grave turnin' a Ferris wheel
Don't think cool just cause you inherit mil
Bitch play the
I'm Hopsin, I spit shit so unfair and
I got some deep dark issues
All you lied and tried to pretend you a friend
Fuck Ruthless, bitch I never you a hand
And I'm a make sure nobody ever signs with you again (You why?)

I sag my pants until my ass
I even hoes (Bitch)
I'm an asshole (Yeah yeah)

And your hate me cause I love you
So em' I said fuck you
Yeah I said you (Yeah yeah)