Luyện nghe bài hát Sandwitches

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

Who the fuck invited Mr. I Don't Give a
Who cries about his daddy and a blog because his sucks? (I did!)
Well, you fucking up, and truthfully I had
And fuck rolling papers, I'm a rebel, bitch, I'm ashing (Sorry)
of shit, like I ate that John
Come on kids, that class and hit that bong
Let's buy guns and kill kids with dads and mom
With nice homes, forty one K's, and nice ass
Those privileged fucks got to learn we ain't taking no shit
Like Degeneres clitoris is playing with dick
I'm jealous as shit, 'cause I got no home meal to come to
So, if you do, I'm throwing fingers out "fuck you"
I got ten of Kennedy's
Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm, I be Jeffery
'preme hat the of a leprechaun with leprosy
I'm fucking 'bout it, 'bout it, like I'm P in ninety six
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter dicks
Surprised she hasn't the nasty dick inside her alley you
The Golf hooligans, is fucking up the school again
And showing you and that breaking rules is fucking cool again
I'm going harder than a jumping over me
Chronic youth, I'm shoving blunt wraps in ovaries
Punches to the stomach where that kid supposed to be
Fuck a mask, I want that ho to know me, ugh

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

My is gone for you mommy, you could ride in hearses
I'm sick in the dumb bitch, can you nurse this?
You told me would 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 shit ain't worth it
In the choir, whores and liars, scumbags and the dirt,
You me God was the answer
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 dangle
six is my number, you can get it off my Tumblr

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

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

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