Luyện nghe bài hát Sandwitches

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

Who the invited Mr. I Don't Give a Fuck
Who cries about his daddy and a because his music sucks? (I did!)
Well, you up, and truthfully I had enough
And fuck rolling papers, I'm a rebel, bitch, I'm ashing (Sorry)
of shit, like I ate that John
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit bong
Let's buy and kill those kids with dads and mom
With nice homes, forty one K's, and ass lawns
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't no shit
Like Ellen Degeneres clitoris is playing dick
I'm jealous as shit, 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 of a leprechaun with leprosy
I'm fucking 'bout it, 'bout it, I'm Master P in ninety six
fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Surprised she hasn't taked the nasty dick inside her you
The Golf Wang hooligans, is fucking up the again
And showing you and yours that rules is fucking cool again
I'm going harder than a jumping over me
Chronic youth, I'm blunt wraps in bitches ovaries
to the stomach where that bastard kid supposed to be
Fuck a mask, I want that ho to know me, ugh

Wolf Gang, Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Gang
It's the Gang, it's the Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf
Wolf Gang, triple six
It's the Wolf Gang, Wang
Wolf Gang them

My love is gone for you mommy, you could in hearses
I'm sick in the brain dumb bitch, can you this?
You told me life would never, ever, ever get perfect
Then you smoke a J of weed, and his kids to the churches
Uh, fuck church, they singing and the shit even worth it
In the choir, whores and liars, scumbags and the dirt,
You told me God was the
When I ask him for shit, I get no answer, so God is the
I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my
Kill me a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle
Triple six is my number, you can get it off my

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

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

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