Luyện nghe bài hát Sandwitches

Nigga had the fucking to call me immature
you think I made Odd Future for?
To wear fucking and make good decisions?
Fuck that nigga, Wolf

Who the fuck Mr. I Don't Give a Fuck
Who cries his daddy and a blog because his music sucks? (I did!)
Well, you fucking up, and truthfully I had
And fuck papers, I'm a rebel, bitch, I'm ashing blunts (Sorry)
Full of shit, I ate that John
Come on kids, fuck class and hit that bong
Let's buy guns and kill kids with dads and mom
With nice homes, one K's, and nice ass lawns
Those privileged fucks got to that we ain't taking no shit
Like Ellen Degeneres clitoris is playing dick
I'm jealous as shit, 'cause I ain't got no meal to come to
So, if you do, I'm throwing fingers out "fuck you"
I got ten of these
Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm, I would be
'preme hat the of a leprechaun with leprosy
I'm fucking 'bout it, 'bout it, I'm Master P in ninety six
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking
Surprised she taked the nasty dick inside her alley you
The Golf hooligans, is fucking up the school again
And showing you and that breaking rules is fucking cool again
I'm going than a midget jumping over me
Chronic youth, I'm shoving blunt wraps in bitches
Punches to the where that bastard kid supposed to be
Fuck a mask, I that ho to know it's me, ugh

Wolf Gang, Wolf
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf
It's the Wolf Gang, it's the Wolf
It's the Wolf Gang, Golf
the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Wolf Gang, triple six
It's the Gang, Golf Wang
Gang kill them

My love is gone for you mommy, you could in hearses
I'm sick in the brain dumb bitch, can you this?
You told me life would never, ever, ever get this
Then you smoke a J of weed, and his kids to the churches
Uh, fuck church, they singing and the shit ain't even it
In the choir, and liars, scumbags and the dirt, bitch
You me God was the answer
When I ask him for shit, I get no answer, so God is the
I'm in triangles, looking for my angel
Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my dangle
six is my number, you can get it off my Tumblr

It was hilarious, well it fucking funny now
I'll push this pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground
I through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
"My daddy shoot bricks, the nigga also shoot rounds"
Cause if I shoot blanks, oops,
I'm right back in it yummy and her mildew stank

Earl, that's the fucking shit
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered
Um, Wolf Gang, the fucking clique
Wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them bitches
We don't need y'all, The who we really fucking with, bitch

And we don't fucking horror-core, you fucking idiots
Listen deeper than the before you put it in a box