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 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)
La-Da-Da

Louch]
Ai Yo,
It's that shit that make niggas wanna wreck click,(Uh-huh)
Grab your gun and niggas to they dick,
sumin go sumwhere and fuck somethin, (Fuck somethin)
Like frontin nigga bitch, make her suck something, (Suck somethin)
Wild out, D-Block inside out,
Hoodie on with the all ballushies on,
Jab you till your motherfuckin is torn, (Uh-huh)
is gone, (What else?)
3-piece is worn,
Hate yall ass niggas thats scared to death,
Talk shit, when im around hold yall breath,
I make music,
My shit in the city,
But they want me to chill Janet showed titty,
"Theres too much violence now since Ja and fiddy"
I dont no other 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 kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block)
Da-Da-Da

P]
Warrup nigga, cut up nigga, (Warrup)
Shoe shit to lift the up nigga,
D-Block, D-Block howl a wolf,
Tell your mom throw her child off the roof, (Roof)
Give her base 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)
wild on (La-Da-Da Da-Da-Da)
the lulabye 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)
That mean we shootin the cops up,
Warrup? (Yeah 2 more times)
Warrup,
Now we in the New York grind, (New grind)
Betta that ass goodbye,
Wen im passin by plastic nines to blast your eyes,
riii!

You Can Your 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
Hey yo, i talk like i wanna talk, (Yeah)
Bop how i walk, (Yeah)
And you can tell a derr is from New York,
And i got my south niggas ready to squeeze,
I dont need cake to see me with a of g's,
And i need a loan muhfucker im grown,
I had a 38 i had a phone,
I stuck up before yall little niggas started to bone, (Woo)
It's that sheek shit yall niggas tryna clone,
be real,
the average with a deal, (Nah)
Probly had a fight,
No guns, of that,
Niggas im right, (Yeah)
I say to my son,
Give my baby moms a cake,
And my a little something before i go on the run,
pussy niggas try their hand,
Im kickin the door like "daddy's home!" and i making a bang,
What coward niggas dont understand,
YEAH!

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
You Can kiss Ass Goodbye