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)
La-Da-Da

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

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

P]
Warrup nigga, cut up nigga, (Warrup)
Shoe shit to the truck up nigga,
D-Block, D-Block howl a wolf,
Tell your mom throw 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 some 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 gettin up, (Uh-Uh)
That mean we even the cops up,
(Yeah nigga 2 more times)
Warrup,
Now we in the New grind, (New York grind)
kiss that ass goodbye,
Wen im passin by with plastic 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)
La-Da-Da

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

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