Luyện nghe bài hát A Kiss

I get a kiss, kiss, kiss x4

1: Royce da 5'9"]
nickle nina nigga beefing, first rapper that shot a fan
my absolute state of mind, like Waka's man
Chopper's brand, head in the car park, new Gallardo
This bitch sucking my dick today, call it news tomorrow
a nigga out, I'm the new Tae-bo,
Bout to cross over, I'm the new
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
niggas 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 what type of a ho inside of my I may let
Last night at 5AM, and she ain't even recover from Friday yet
Hoes all over the ride like it's an ice cream truck, I can see why they
I already ran over two hoes and I ain't get out the drive way yet
Soon as I the door, you try to resist, what for?
Get in girl, don't push
Your, fightin' an unwinable war, it's useless, tits on a boar, tits on a whore
Got a and it's screaming like little kids throwing fits on the floor
Get in the whip but you ain't turning, a frog into a
you keep tryna convincing me for?

[Verse 2:
Now you in my whip just long as you that I can't be whipped
You say companionship, I say abandon ship, I'm a gigolo so you
I'm always on the go, I got no time to slow down 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, let alone 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 has two lamps and only one nightstand
Get the hint? Ooh boo, ew!
I ain't finna argue but why do you they call it boo?
Yeah, cause the sound of it's to scare you

da 5'9":]
oh ho, we can share you in the of the McLaren
I don't give a fuck what your name is, we call you hot and bi
you bi in the mean time your name is Sharon
Slow the flow so I can what? Tell you same face i make
When I'm shooting the guns the same that I make when I fuck
the back of your neck my hand pressing your face against the sheets it's insane
You changed, cause I'm outta this world girl I got that Milky Way dick vein
I'm at an all-time high with highness, I'm at an fly with flyness
And this is exactly what they say when they bow to 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 dark, but her top is tan, her private parts
Got her on the pole like the opposite of her papa's
(Come on stripper, let's hit the 180 and drop the trance
I'm in the trance like at this bitch 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, yeah (What?) Did I say
I'm on like Styrofoam cups and kickstands

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

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

My god trick, my dick is as and thick as a yardstick
What we gonna do? Ride 'til we're carsick
Then I'm gonna put this in park like dog shit
And you can blow me in the in the parking lot
Out of the park by the garbage
What you waiting on? Me to out the carpet?
The are in the glove compartment, let's start 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 pocket of a church
The other reaching for the bottom of your purse
You giving me head in a stance
My dick's so big you could drop it in
I'm not man, we're sparring partners
There's five things you are in charge of,
Sucking a dick, sucking a dick, sucking a
a dick, sucking a dick

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