Luyện nghe bài hát Sag My Pants

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

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

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)

I snuck in Drake's house when he was alone (Uh oh)
You can say I have a mind
I dim the lights and close the
Around his neck is where my rope was
I yanked on it till I his spine (Yeah)
Lately been fuckin' pissed off (Why?)
everybody's sayin' Lil Wayne spits raw
I a big brawl
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
Fuck a rap career, I'm to smash it
Soulja Boy you got a flow (True)
So you can suck my fuckin' dick through a glory
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
Push him on the dolly
Not Satan can't stop me (What)

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

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

I'm the sickest muthafucka who don't get recognized
Eazy-E's wife's life is somewhat now
She signed me and I was set
For like three and a years
I don't I remember why
I'm fuckin' and this is my reward
That's wacker than the five hundred 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 maintain what Eric built (Nah)
I know he's in his turnin' like a Ferris wheel
Don't think you're just cause you inherit mil
play the skills
I'm Hopsin, I spit shit so unfair and
I got some deep dark issues
All because you lied and 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 until my ass shows
I even hoes (Bitch)
Yeah I'm an (Yeah yeah)

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