Luyện nghe bài hát Bastard

Yo, 2DopeBoyz and fuck Naw Right
And any other fuck-nigga-ass blog that put an 18 year old nigga
Making his own beats, covers, videos and all that shit
Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, rapping
Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now to the album

[Dr. TC]
Well, Tyler, hi, I'm Dr. TC, and um, I'm
That your sent you here to talk cause you were misbehaving
Um, it's gonna be sessions, today, tomorrow, Wednesday
So, just tell me something about
Well look, if you don't talk, I mean these are going to go slower

1]
This is the devil plays before he goes to sleep
food for thought some food for death, go ahead and fucking eat
My father's dead, well I don't know, never fucking meet
I cut my wrist and play cause I'm so depressed
Somebody call the pastor, this is so possessed
This meeting begun, nigga I'm Satan's son

2]
My mother raised me a single parent so apparent
That I got love for my mother, none of you other
Are much important I'm getting angrier recording
I'm like the Bulls, I've got a Gang of Wolves
Odd is children that's fucked up on they mental
Simple but probably not, fuck

3]
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my are big as fuck
Drunk white girls the only way get my dick sucked
Suspended from school coolest without effort
Easy to spot like bitches with fake leopard
Soak me up in a tampon, but keep the on
Cause this album pack enough
That you can't fit a Jansport, go to school with this

4]
I go from AP to JC a fucking week
up with random girls like "Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?"
I stay with grandma, she always bitching her carpet
Every time I inside the house, she always tend to start shit
No to drugs I never it, I used to be bullied for honor classes
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to

5]
Raquel me like my father like a fucking stranger
She still don't I made Sarah to strangle her
Not put her in danger and chop her up in the of a Wrangler
All because she said no to homecoming, demons
Inside my telling me evil thoughts
I'm the dream catcher but but nightmares I caught, go to sleep

6]
I wear green hats because I'm fortunately
me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
Inside of me, but the it tells me are still evil
With this of mind, big moves, Max Keeble
I'm on my feeble, my music is evil
My fucking are too illegal, play this shit in church

7]
I without honors or fucking father
He died (I'm so sorry) No bitch, even fucking bother
I wanted a brother my I told her
But I got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
So of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
having our brains racing like dating, wearing some fucking Heelies

8]
I you fucking feel me, I want to fucking kill me
But times I'm so serious you I'm silly
I'm doing Big Style Willy couldn't 11
Seven, what's religion I am legend
I roll skaters and musicians with an intuition
I created O.F. cause I feel we're talented
40 year old rappers talking about Gucci
When they kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers
With the same problem, the only way to solve
Is to go to Father's Day with a gold revolver
Life's a salad, I'm a toss it, eat that shit up, Ross it
Shit it out, bag it up, sell it, I'm so damn
Cause my mother let me do I want
She wasn't careless, she is the bear
The shit is so bare, my isn't hid
My father didn't give a fuck, so something I inherit
My mom is all I have so it's never the parents
When Danielle or Malonda decide to fucking
This confused boy, I wanna hug hoy, I'm bad for you to listen to
Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, it

Dr. TC]
Whoa, umm, it you had a lot to say
Uh, who knows I might as I'm evaluating

9]
My wrist is all red from the
Dripping cold blood the winter, the summer
Is never that's to me and Sarah
that's not her name, but I think this shit is clever
My niggas wanna know if I'm fucking, if I'm
But I'm sitting here downing beers simply just
With a they try to tell me but I never listen
I don't give a shit like sitting down pissing
Eighteen, still talking to
Hopefully they see the talent I carry just like
Losers can never win me, you can offend me
My goal in life is a Grammy, momma will attend the
Ceremony with all my homies, I'm
This my Zombie Circus, I the majors heard this
Fuck a deal, I just want my father's
So I can tell him how I fucking hate him in detail

Dr. TC]
Wow, umm, so Tyler if you had the chance to tell him
What would you him?