Luyện nghe bài hát Sag My Pants

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

Yeah, I erupt a bomb
So up the baton
I slap you after bustin' a nut in my palm
Why you buggin' me something was wrong
Just a puff of the bong
And let me leave your mind corrupt this song
See you stop me cause I'm a brainwash teens
And create dreams cause it pays off clean
I'm just an idiotic ironic symbolic illuminatic
That's be killed if I talk about it (Shh)
This business is all screwed up
I have no favorite rapper because all you
I severe the weakest niggas who not on my
Because on the its as hard as it will ever be
I'm by my wild image a lot
And seems to think I have a sinister plot, I do
Be offended by sentence I jot
I got some militant and you ain't killin' 'em off, so listen

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

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

I snuck in Drake's house he was alone inside (Uh oh)
You can say I have a mind
I dim the and close the blinds
Around his neck is my rope was tied
I yanked on it till I his spine (Yeah)
Lately I've fuckin' pissed off (Why?)
'Cause sayin' Lil Wayne spits raw
I start a big
And slam his ass into a brick
And a fat nigga sit on him
Rick (Gross)
I don't with this 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 dick through a glory hole
I'm just being me, what you trying to for
All you niggas is faker than Lupe claimin' he skateboards
Yeah right, that nigga even ollie
Push him on the dolly
Not even Satan stop me (What)

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

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

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

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

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