Luyện nghe bài hát Bags Packed

Yeah it
This another one of those ak shits
This right here's about a
Who wanna live in your house for free, a j.o.b.
it

I got bags packed, you gotta leave, see-ya
I got your bags packed, you gotta leave,
I got bags packed, I got your bags packed
You gotta leave you gotta you gotta leave yo

I'll make head bloody red if you don't get out
And if you scream and shout, I'll put the bandages on your
No livin for free on my
And yo I ain't operatin, no of covenant house
You get no here, my name ain't wel-fare
Uh uh dear, take that bullshit
Your ass gotta go if you got dough
me what you want, woman, because you're just another hoe
I know you'd probably make a mother miss
But I don't got no time to be with no broke bitch
Riffin at the mouth, get you kicked out, no whereabouts
The shape up and ship out
And take everything you came with when you was
This a world tour, no more trips to this apartment
I your ass to be ghost
And now, all of a sudden you get close, huh

I got bags packed, you gotta leave, see-ya
I got your packed, you gotta leave, see-ya
I got your bags packed, I got your bags
You gotta leave you gotta leave you gotta check it

Umm, get clothes, use common sense
I don't sell pantyhose, I don't got for non +nonsense+
Kindly up your shit
Remember you're not down the olympics, so don't try to flip!
I'll for the glock, aim for your snotbox
The neighbor hear the shots, the neighbor call the
But I won't do a upstate
I perform that old mike tyson play and cry out rape
Before you burst, gimme my keys, stop for please
ain't church, get off your fuckin knees
I'm not lookin for no blow job, you better get a job
So we can some dough hobbes
I won't front, I used to love it when hump
You're not my stunt, tomorrow's the first of the
You don't have half the rent, I'm knockin cuttin nose
I got your bags packed

Huh, I got your packed
You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed,
I got your packed
You gotta leave you leave, I got your bags packed

I got bags packed
You leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed, see-ya
I got bags packed
You gotta leave you gotta leave you gotta leave, it

Umm, wipe up them cryin
like an automatic car, you don't got no gear
Get ready to put an end to that book
Throw out jordache jeans, cause it wasn't seem
To givin you the look, you've been searchin for
And plus I you're not with, baggin up shit
At no grocery -- it just makes your furious
As if you got shot in the butt now you're dead-ass serious
Don't know what to do, to go
But no haps over here, cause this ain't, the welcome back show
all the nights you spent
Cause nothin goin on, but my rent, huh
Shit, you better take a good
At the road cause that's bout to hit
And it no comin back
Girlfriend, I got bags packed

Huh, I got your bags
You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your bags packed,
I got your bags
You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your packed, see-ya

I got your packed
You gotta leave you gotta leave, I got your packed, see-ya
I got bags packed
You gotta you gotta leave I gotta go, check it

baby I'm not "the one"
I said my man serge not "the one"
And my man ant he's not "the one"
And my man earl is sho' not "the one"
Aiyyo girlfriend we ain't not "the one"
My man extra p, not "the one"
And you how it goes.. "the one"
"the one" ..