Luyện nghe bài hát Sandwitches

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me
Fuck you think I made Odd 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 I had enough
And fuck papers, I'm a rebel, bitch, I'm ashing blunts (Sorry)
Full of shit, I ate that John
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit bong
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with and mom
With nice homes, forty one K's, and ass lawns
Those fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
Like Ellen Degeneres is playing with dick
I'm jealous as shit, I ain't got no home meal to come to
So, if you do, I'm throwing out screaming "fuck you"
I got ten of Kennedy's
Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm, I be Jeffery
hat the color of a leprechaun with leprosy
I'm fucking it, 'bout it, like I'm Master P in ninety six
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter dicks
Surprised she hasn't taked the nasty inside her alley you
The Wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
And showing you and yours breaking rules is fucking cool again
I'm going harder than a jumping over me
Chronic youth, I'm shoving wraps in bitches ovaries
to the stomach where that bastard kid supposed to be
Fuck a mask, I want that ho to it's me, ugh

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

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

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking now
push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground
I through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
"My baby shoot bricks, the nigga also shoot rounds"
Cause if I shoot blanks, oops,
I'm right in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

Free Earl, that's the shit
And if you disagree, suck a pimple-covered dicks
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 make horror-core, you idiots
Listen deeper the music before you put it in a box