Luyện nghe bài hát A Kiss

I wanna get a kiss, kiss, x4

[Verse 1: da 5'9"]
nickle nina nigga Twitter beefing, rapper that shot a fan
Gucci's my absolute of mind, like Waka's man
Chopper's brand, getting in the car park, new Gallardo
This sucking 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 grounded to punishments, but I'm too fly
niggas be whinin', I should call you Moscato

Look down at the
It looks like someone left a of stiletto shoes in my Tahoe
know what type of a ho inside of my ride I may let
Last night at 5AM, and she ain't even from last Friday yet
Hoes all over the ride it's 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
Soon as I open the door, you try to resist, for?
Get in girl, don't push
Your, fightin' an unwinable war, it's useless, tits on a boar, little on a whore
Got a mack and it's screaming like little kids throwing on the floor
Get in the whip but you ain't turning, a frog into a
What you keep tryna me for?

[Verse 2:
Now you in my whip just long as you understand 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, let alone call me one
A one-night stand is all he wants with a female fan, yeah a stand
And he's so about a one-night 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 it boo?
Yeah, cause the sound of '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 your is Sharon
Slow the flow down so I can what? Tell you same i make
When I'm shooting the guns the same face that I make when I
the back of your neck my hand pressing your face against the sheets it's insane
You been changed, cause I'm outta this world girl I got Milky Way dick vein
I'm at an all-time high with highness, I'm at an all-time fly with
And this is what they say when they bow to your highness

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

Middle finger stuck on fuck, pants
But girl you got a like no if ands, so yeah what the hell, maybe
All hail, Shady, tell it like it is
So tell Perry 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, she's still a male
Wouldn't fuck her with her dick you heard it, the verdict's in, he's to divas
he'll meat cleavers 'em, him don't give a damn about Beiber doin
What a demon, a behemoth, evil just seems to be seething him

da 5'9":]
I like this lil strip tease you 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
Suck my dick, we gets to steppin to my logic

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

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

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