Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Your Ass Goodbye

D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
Ohh, shit, go

You can kiss your ass
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,

You can kiss ass goodbye
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da

Aiyyo, this that shit that make niggaz wanna rep clique
Grab gun an' diss niggaz to their dick
Buck somethin', go somewhere an' somethin'
Like frontin' nigga bitch, make her suck somethin'

Wild out, shirt inside out
Hoodie on the all black Belushis on
Niggaz 'til they muh'fuckin' face is torn
is gone, three-piece suits is worn

Hit y'all fagot ass that's scared to death
Talk shit, when I'm around, y'all hold y'all
I murder music, my shit bang in the city
But they want me to chill since Janet titty

It's too violence now since Ja ruined 50
I don't know no other way but to rap
Fuck that, baby, I'm rich
Until then where the fuck is my thugs at up in this Let's go

You can kiss ass goodbye
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,

You can your ass goodbye
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da

Whattup, You cut up, nigga
Shoot shit to the truck up, nigga
D-Block, D-Block howl a wolf
Tell your mom I throw a off the roof

Give a basshead a hundred to towel off the Coupe
Style on beat somethin' down
We pile on niggaz, wild on niggaz
La da da, da da da

a lullaby for you
Better ask your man, he to die for you?
We comin' through, the block up
We ain't gettin' locked up, that mean we even shootin' the up

Whattup? nigga, two mo' times
Whattup, whattup? Now we in the New York
Better kiss that ass goodbye, I'm passin' by
plastic nines to blast your eyes, right, what, nigga?

You can kiss your ass
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,

You can kiss ass goodbye
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da

Aiyyo, I talk shit how I talk, bop how I wanna walk
An' you can tell that nigga dere is New York
An' I still got my South niggaz ready to
I don't need cake to see me with a of G's

An' I don't need a loan, muh'fucker, I'm
Had a thirty before I had a phone
I stuck niggaz up y'all lil' niggaz started to bone
This that Sheek shit, y'all niggaz tryin' to clone

Let's be real, the average muh'fucker with a
Probably had a fight, no guns, none of that
Niggaz I'm right, I say goodnight to my son
my baby moms a lil' cake
An' my a lil' somethin' 'fore I go on the run

pussy niggaz try their hand
I'll kick in the like, "Daddy's home"
An' I ain't The Band'
What y'all coward niggaz don't understand?

You can your ass goodbye
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,

You can kiss your ass
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da

You can your ass goodbye