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 your ass
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

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

Wild out, D-Block shirt out
on with the all black Belushis on
Niggaz yappin' they muh'fuckin' face is torn
is gone, three-piece suits is worn

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

It's too violence now since Ja ruined 50
I know no other way but to rap gritty
that, baby, when I'm rich
Until then where the fuck is my thugs at up in this bitch? 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 your ass goodbye
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da

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

a basshead a hundred dollars to towel off the Coupe
Style on beat somethin' down
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, tearin' the 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 that ass goodbye, when 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 your ass
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da

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

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

Let's be real, the average with a deal
Probably never had a fight, no guns, none of
Niggaz know I'm right, I say to my son
Give my baby moms a lil'
An' my a lil' somethin' 'fore I go on the run

Before niggaz try their hand
I'll kick in the like, "Daddy's home"
An' I ain't 'Making The
y'all coward niggaz don't understand? 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 ass goodbye
D-Block, D-Block, D-Block,
La da da, da da da

You can your ass goodbye