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

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

Wild out, shirt inside out
Hoodie on with the all Belushis on
Niggaz yappin' 'til they muh'fuckin' is torn
Tongue is gone, three-piece is worn

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

It's too violence now since Ja ruined 50
I know no other way but to rap gritty
Fuck that, baby, I'm rich
Until where the fuck is my thugs at up in this bitch? 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, nigga? You cut up,
Shoot shit to lift the up, nigga
D-Block, D-Block howl a wolf
Tell your mom I throw a off the roof

Give a a hundred dollars 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 your man, he ready to die for
We comin' through, tearin' the up
We ain't gettin' locked up, that we even shootin' the cops up

Whattup? Yeah nigga, two mo'
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 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, I shit how I wanna talk, bop how I wanna walk
An' you can tell nigga dere is from New York
An' I still got my South niggaz to squeeze
I don't cake to see me with a couple 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 before lil' niggaz started to bone
This that Sheek Louch shit, y'all niggaz to clone

be real, the average muh'fucker with a deal
Probably never had a fight, no guns, of that
know I'm right, I say goodnight to my son
Give my baby moms a lil'
An' my moms a lil' somethin' I go on the run

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

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

You can kiss your ass