Luyện nghe bài hát In the Bag

So this the music that made white mad
Yeah, this the to blow your speakers out
This the shit you dream
You can have the world, up for grabs
Leave with everything 'cause is in the bag

I was younger, I was just a little wild motherfucker
Tryna be all the people on television
had all the bitches that I wanted, all the cars and all the extras
Anything money could buy, they was spending
I was get to pimping, I was tryna blow up talking demolition
That boy got the devil in him, swear he a exorcism
I'm all by myself, got no
Keep it real in a that's filled with politicians
You want to about your problems
Don't you wish the life you was motherfucking awesome
Don't you wish you had all the pussy, too money you could spend
You could get away and never see your life again

So the music that made white people mad
Yeah, the shit to blow your speakers out
This the you dream about
You can have the world, up for grabs
Leave everything 'cause everything is in the bag

We done with this shit
Here we with that shit
I ain't stressing, I ain't 'bout nothing, don't trip
It's all the shit that I be coming out with
Shit is real, tell 'em
Keep on my shit

All my life I been a up, never did anything right
That's why everyday I'm up
My mom pray to Christ
Asking somebody to me (Somebody save that boy)
But I'm way too motherfucking crazy (No one can save boy)
All the is doing drugs (Drugs)
They just want to break the law and find someone to
(They wanna find to fuck)
doing as they told (Little bad ass kids)
Everyone out of control (Fuck it, that's how it is)
I'm self made, dream came true, I'm a
Every time I put my dick inside a bitch, it's
Got the whip say wealthy on my steering wheel
Brand new model bitch made me and some cereal
what I call a good morning
Your mom work an extra job to get you Jordans
Just so you could up at your school looking fresh and
I don't 'bout you, but me, I'm important (I'm so gorgeous)
You got money in your pocket, you the
You got everything you want and bitches on dick
A grand got you feeling like the man
walking tall til they trip
They cut the check, you had to go and cop the whip
Drive up to your ex's crib and her she ain't shit
just something about the money, make a motherfucker crazy
When I die, me in my Mercedes, god damn

So this the that made white people mad
Yeah, this the shit to blow speakers out
the shit you dream about
You can have the world, up for grabs
Leave everything 'cause everything is in the bag

We never done with this
we come with that shit
I stressing, I ain't worried bout nothing, don't trip
It's amazing all the shit I be coming out with
Shit is real, tell 'em
Keep on my shit

Bumping my
Bumping my
my shit
Bumping my