Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss Your Ass Goodbye (remix)

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

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

Wild out, D-Block inside out
Hoodie on with the all black on
yappin' 'til they muh'fuckin' face is torn
Tongue is gone, three-piece is worn

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

It's too much violence now Ja ruined 50
I know no other way but to rap gritty
Fuck that, baby, when I'm
Until then where the fuck is my thugs at up in bitch? Let's go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

An' I need a loan, muh'fucker, I'm grown
Had a thirty eight I had a phone
I stuck niggaz up before lil' niggaz started to bone
This that Sheek Louch shit, y'all niggaz tryin' to

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

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

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 kiss your ass