Luyện nghe bài hát A Kiss

I wanna get a kiss, kiss, x4

1: Royce da 5'9"]
nickle nigga Twitter beefing, first rapper that shot a fan
Gucci's my absolute of mind, like Waka's man
Chopper's brand, getting head in the car park, new
This sucking my dick today, call it yesterday's news tomorrow
Stretch a out, I'm the new Tae-bo,
to cross over, I'm the new IOVA
Bout to saves a couple of bitches that's right, I'm the new Bible
You? You 5.0, me? I'm all grounded to punishments, but I'm too fly
Y'all be whinin', I should call you Moscato

Look down at the
It looks like someone left a of stiletto shoes in my Tahoe
Never know type of a ho inside of my ride I may let
Last night at 5AM, and she even recover from last Friday yet
Hoes all over the ride like an ice cream truck, I can see why they fret
I ran over two hoes and I ain't get out the fucking drive way yet
as I open the door, you try to resist, what for?
Get in girl, don't shorty
Your, fightin' an war, it's useless, tits on a boar, little tits on a whore
Got a mack and it's screaming like little kids throwing on the floor
Get in the whip but you turning, a frog into a prince
What you keep tryna convincing me

[Verse 2:
Now you in my just long as you understand that I can't be whipped
You say companionship, I say abandon ship, I'm a so you know
I'm always on the go, I ain't got no time to slow down for no shit
the P and add a T, yeah, you can get mad at me all you want
But I'm ghost before you can even say boo, hon' let call me one
A one-night stand is all he with a female fan, yeah a one-night stand
And he's so about a one-night stand that his bedroom has two lamps and only one
Get the Ooh yeah boo, ew!
I ain't finna but why do you think they call it boo?
Yeah, cause the of it's 'posed to scare you

da 5'9":]
oh ho, we can you in the back of the McLaren
I don't give a fuck what your is, we gon' call you hot and bi
you bi in the mean time your name is Sharon
Slow the flow down so I can what? Tell you face i make
When I'm shooting the guns the same face that I when I fuck
From the back of your neck my hand pressing your face against the sheets insane
You been changed, cause I'm this world girl I got that Milky Way dick vein
I'm at an high with highness, I'm at an all-time fly with flyness
And this is exactly what they say they bow to your highness

[Verse 3: da 5'9"]
nickle nina beefing, first rapper that shot a fan
(Push ya chick out the car while it's like Waka's man)
Her bottom's dark, but her top is tan, her parts
Got her on the pole the opposite of her papa's plan
(Come on stripper, let's hit the 180 and drop the trance
I'm in the trance like look at bitch dance)
Looking at this girl, like you wearing girl, quit playing
(You wearing scratch and sniff pants? Well let me scratch 'em)
Let me sniff, yeah (What?) Did I say
I'm on lean Styrofoam cups and kickstands

Middle stuck on fuck, sniff pants
But girl you got a like no if ands, so yeah what the hell, maybe
All hail, Shady, he'll it like it is
So tell Katy he's on her tail, he's tailgating
These bells are my mating call and I'm here, waiting and tell Lady
Gaga, she can quit her job at the post office, still a male lady
fuck her with her dick you heard it, the verdict's in, he's allergic to divas
he'll take meat cleavers 'em, him don't give a damn about Beiber
What a demon, a behemoth, evil just seems to be through him

da 5'9":]
I like this lil strip tease you doing evening you and me gon' find
Three more chickadees and have a menage Nikki
You hot like a Dickie outfit in Texas without under it, sweating
Suck my dick, we both gets to steppin to my

My god trick, my dick is as hard and as a yardstick
What we do? Ride around 'til we're carsick
Then I'm put this shit in park like dog shit
And you can me in the dark in the parking lot
Out of the trailer by the garbage
you waiting on? Me to roll out the carpet?
The condoms are in the glove compartment, start it
Think I'm joking? What, am I here
make fake farts with my armpits?
Tryna get you to spit pot your nose?
Am I here to you? Stop it

da 5'9":]
I'm in your pocket outside of a
The other hands reaching for the of your purse
You giving me head in a stance
My so big you could drop it in dirt
I'm not your man, we're partners
There's five you are in charge of, that's
Sucking a dick, sucking a dick, sucking a
Sucking a dick, sucking a

If you ain't sucking a dick, why you sitting
puckered lips? That's collagen, mothafucking bitch
What you mean how'd you, get into this
You gon' jump into my truck and try to get truculent?
(You be suffering, you should be cooking
You should be buckling seatbelt with oven mitts)
Excuse me while I'm an ass of myself
But it's only cause I just get...