Luyện nghe bài hát Sag My Pants

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

Yeah, I erupt like a
So up the baton
I slap you after bustin' a nut in my palm
Why you buggin' me something was wrong
Just take a puff of the
And let me your mind corrupt from this song
See you can't stop me cause I'm a brainwash
And false dreams cause it pays off clean
I'm just an idiotic ironic illuminatic product
That's gonna be if I talk about it (Shh)
industry business is all screwed up
I have no favorite because all you suck
I severe the weakest who not on my pedigree
Because on the tombstone its as hard as it will be
I'm by my wild image a lot
And everybody seems to think I a sinister plot, I do
Be offended by every I jot
I got some thoughts and you ain't killin' 'em off, so listen

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

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

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

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

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

I'm probably the sickest who don't get recognized
Eazy-E's wife's is somewhat now jeopardized
She signed me and I was set
For like and a half years
I think I remember why
I'm fuckin' dope and this is my
That's wacker than the five hundred you signed me for
Eazy's now, yeah the label's finally yours
Too bad he never knew that you were just a grimy
You can't what Eric built (Nah)
I know he's in his grave turnin' like a Ferris
Don't think you're cool just you inherit mil
Bitch the skills
I'm Hopsin, I shit so unfair and real
I got deep dark issues within
All because you lied and tried to you a friend
Ruthless, bitch I never lend 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 slap (Bitch)
Yeah I'm an (Yeah yeah)

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