Luyện nghe bài hát Sag My Pants

Funk
C'mon, sleepin' on me
ass rappers
Bitch ass
That's enough to a nigga flip

Yeah, I like a bomb
So give up the
I slap you after bustin' a nut in my palm
Why you buggin' me something was wrong
Just take a of the bong
And let me leave mind corrupt from this song
See you can't stop me cause I'm a teens
And create false dreams cause it pays off
I'm just an idiotic ironic symbolic illuminatic
That's gonna be if I talk about it (Shh)
industry business is all screwed up
I no favorite rapper because all you suck
I severe the niggas who not on my pedigree
Because on the tombstone its as hard as it will be
I'm judged by my wild a lot
And everybody seems to think I have a plot, I do
Be by every sentence I jot
I got some militant thoughts and you ain't 'em off, so listen

I sag my until my ass shows
I even hoes (Bitch)
I'm an asshole (Yeah yeah)

And parents hate me cause I love you
So em' I said fuck you
Yeah I fuck you (Yeah yeah)

I in Drake's house when he was alone inside (Uh oh)
You can say I have a mind
I dim the lights and close the
Around his neck is where my was tied
I yanked on it till I broke his (Yeah)
Lately been fuckin' pissed off (Why?)
everybody's sayin' Lil Wayne spits raw
I a big brawl
And his ass into a brick wall
And a fat nigga sit on him
Rick (Gross)
I don't with this rap shit
I got no life, I stay in the
Fuck a rap career, I'm waiting to it
Soulja Boy you got a corny (True)
So you can suck my dick through a glory hole
I'm being me, what you trying to hate for
All you niggas is faker Lupe Fiasco claimin' he skateboards
Yeah right, that nigga even ollie
Push him away on the
Not Satan can't stop me (What)

I sag my pants my ass shows
I even slap (Witch)
Yeah I'm an (Yeah yeah)

And your hate me cause I love you
So tell em' I said you
I said fuck you (Yeah yeah)

I'm probably the sickest who don't get recognized
Eazy-E's life is somewhat now jeopardized
She me and I was set aside
For like and a half years
I don't think I why
I'm fuckin' dope and is my reward
That's wacker than the five hundred you signed me for
Eazy's dead now, yeah the finally yours
Too bad he knew that you were just a grimy whore
You can't what Eric built (Nah)
I know he's in his turnin' like a Ferris wheel
Don't think you're cool just you inherit mil
Bitch the skills
I'm Hopsin, I spit shit so unfair and
I got deep dark issues within
All because you lied and tried to you a friend
Fuck Ruthless, bitch I lend you a hand
And I'm a make sure ever signs with you again (You know why?)

I sag my pants until my ass
I even hoes (Bitch)
Yeah I'm an (Yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me cause I you
So tell em' I fuck you
Yeah I said you (Yeah yeah)