Luyện nghe bài hát A Kiss

I get a kiss, kiss, kiss x4

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

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

[Verse 2:
Now you in my whip long as you understand that I can't be whipped
You say companionship, I say ship, I'm a gigolo so you know
I'm always on the go, I ain't got no time to slow for no relation 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 alone me one
A stand is all he wants with a female fan, yeah a one-night stand
And he's so about a stand that his bedroom has two lamps and only one nightstand
Get the hint? Ooh boo, ew!
I ain't finna argue but why do you think they call it
Yeah, the sound of it's 'posed to scare you

da 5'9":]
oh ho, we can share you in the of the McLaren
I give a fuck what your name is, we gon' call you hot and bi
Hope you bi in the mean time name is Sharon
Slow the flow so I can what? Tell you same face i make
When I'm shooting the guns the face that I make when I fuck
From the back of your neck my hand your face against the sheets it's insane
You been changed, cause I'm this world girl I got that Milky Way dick vein
I'm at an all-time high with highness, I'm at an all-time fly flyness
And this is exactly what say when 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 moving 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, hit the strip 180 and drop the trance
I'm in the trance like look at this dance)
Looking at this girl, like you wearing girl, quit playing
(You wearing them scratch and sniff pants? Well let me 'em)
Let me sniff, (What?) Did I say that?
I'm on lean like cups and kickstands

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

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

My god trick, my is as hard and thick as a yardstick
What we gonna do? Ride around 'til 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 park by the garbage
What you waiting on? Me to roll out the
The condoms are in the glove compartment, let's it
Think I'm joking? What, am I here
Tryna make farts with my armpits?
Tryna get you to spit pot through your
Am I here to amuse Stop it

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

If you sucking a dick, why you sitting there
With lips? That's collagen, mothafucking bitch
What you mean you, get suckered into this
You jump into my truck and then try to get truculent?
(You should be suffering, you be cooking
You be buckling your seatbelt with oven mitts)
Excuse me while I'm an ass of myself
But it's only cause I wanna get...