Luyện nghe bài hát Sandwitches

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

Who the fuck invited Mr. I Don't a Fuck
Who cries about his daddy and a 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)
of shit, like I ate that John
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit bong
Let's buy guns and kill kids with dads and mom
nice homes, forty one K's, and nice ass lawns
Those privileged fucks got to learn we ain't taking no shit
Ellen Degeneres clitoris is playing with dick
I'm as shit, 'cause 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 these
Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm, I be Jeffery
'preme hat the color of a leprechaun with
I'm fucking it, 'bout it, like I'm Master P in ninety six
It's immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Surprised she hasn't taked the nasty dick inside her you
The Golf Wang hooligans, is up the school again
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking again
I'm going harder a midget jumping over me
Chronic youth, I'm shoving blunt wraps in bitches
Punches to the stomach where that bastard kid to be
Fuck a mask, I want that ho to know me, ugh

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

My love is for you mommy, you could ride in hearses
I'm sick in the brain dumb bitch, can you this?
You told me life would never, ever, get this perfect
Then you smoke a J of weed, and take his to the churches
Uh, fuck church, they singing and the ain't even worth it
In the choir, and liars, scumbags and the dirt, bitch
You told me God was the
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 balls
Triple six is my number, you can get it off my

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking now
I'll push fucking 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

Free Earl, that's the shit
And if you disagree, suck a pimple-covered dicks
Um, Wolf Gang, that's the fucking
Golf Wang kill them all nigga, six
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas
We don't need y'all, The Fader's who we fucking with, bitch

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