Luyện nghe bài hát Bag Em'

(D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
(D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
(D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)

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You Can kiss Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da
You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da

[Sheek
Ai Yo,
It's that shit that make wanna wreck they click,(Uh-huh)
Grab your gun and niggas to they dick,
Buck go sumwhere and fuck somethin, (Fuck somethin)
Like that frontin bitch, make her suck something, (Suck somethin)
out, D-Block shirt inside out,
Hoodie on the all black ballushies on,
Jab you till motherfuckin face is torn, (Uh-huh)
is gone, (What else?)
3-piece is worn,
Hate yall faggot ass niggas thats to death,
Talk shit, when im yall hold yall breath,
I make music,
My bang in the city,
But they want me to since Janet showed titty,
"Theres too much now since Ja Rule and fiddy"
I dont know no way but to rap gritty, (Yeah!)
Fuck that maybe im rich, (Fuck that)
But untill then the fuck is my thugs at up in this bitch?!

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You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da
You Can Your Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da

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Warrup nigga, cut up nigga, (Warrup)
Shoe shit to lift the up nigga,
D-Block, D-Block howl a wolf,
Tell your mom i'll her child off the roof, (Roof)
Give her head a hundred dollars to towell off the coup,(Clear that up)
on niggas, (Style on niggas)
Beat down we gon pile on niggas, (Get em)
on niggas (La-Da-Da Da-Da-Da)
Thats the for you, (hear it)
betta ask man he ready to die for you (he ready)
We thru tearin the block up, (Tear it up)
We aint locked up, (Uh-Uh)
mean we even shootin the cops up,
Warrup? (Yeah nigga 2 times)
Warrup,
Now we in the New York grind, (New grind)
Betta kiss ass goodbye,
Wen im by with plastic nines to blast your eyes,
riii!

You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
La-Da-Da
You Can kiss Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
La-Da-Da

[Sheek
Hey yo, i shit like i wanna talk, (Yeah)
Bop how i walk, (Yeah)
And you can a nigga derr is from New York,
And i got my south niggas ready to squeeze,
I dont need cake to see me a couple of g's,
And i dont a loan muhfucker im grown,
I had a 38 i had a phone,
I stuck niggas up before yall little niggas to bone, (Woo)
that sheek louch shit yall niggas tryna clone,
be real,
the average muhfucker a deal, (Nah)
never had a fight,
No guns, of that,
Niggas im right, (Yeah)
I say to my son,
my baby moms a little cake,
And my a little something before i go on the run,
Before pussy niggas try hand,
Im kickin the door like "daddy's home!" and i making a bang,
What yall niggas dont understand,
YEAH!

You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da
You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
La-Da-Da
You Can kiss Your Ass