Luyện nghe bài hát Kizz My Black Azz

You kiss my black ass because you my dick off
My balls are out of your mouth when you cough
This is for the people in the business, the in the streets
And most of all it's to the wack muthafuckas with wack
Fools on the wish they was in my shoes
Cause every day they up, they see me on the news
I'm hittin number one the week that I'm released
And my muthafuckin business and my bank account
Bitches ride the poke and niggas the sack
So I guess that you can say they're both caught in the
Niggas in my ain't about nothin
The po' broke think I owe em something
But I don't owe em shit but a up' for a hello
And ask for a job, the is, "hell no"
Go back to the corner with your brew and be
Cause lookin at me crazy, that shit ain't change me
But of them are cool, and they know who they are
The ones that used to kick it me when I couldn't afford a car
But the others talk shit behind my
The muthafuckas always sayin they gotta rap
to make a record like it happens overnight
But the rhymes are always sloppy and never ever tight
Then they get pissed when I tell them that it's
But ren a pussy, so step the fuck back
And kiss my ass

I'm of rappers with live instruments on the stage
the shit for parades
And while at it, why don't you dress like a clown
And draw yourself a permanent
Cause the pioneers didn't draw in the blueprints
Because it wouldn't make
Rappers this should retire
Niggas lookin like earth, wind &
don't go to rap shows, so they can hear a band
It's like a man tryin to a man
It defeats the whole
It's like a tryin to swim on the surface
A big circus, all that's is a tent
Because the shit worth five cents
So a nigga like ren'll a stand
To say a real rap artist don't a band
All you need on the stage is meat and
Save the band shit for jones
And no singin on the breaks, please
The shit is spreadin like disease
And for them I'll be a cure,
You know I know I'm sure
So i'ma trap on my
Every muthafucka that's suckin with the rap
him a real nigga slap
Kiss my ass

Now rappers in the business talk behind my back
because their shit ain't sellin and people call it wack
But I go to clubs, I get the utmost respect
Them jealous muthafuckas I clock crazy checks
Sayin I wouldn't sell if I cuss
But while fuss, I'm goin, gone, they goin dust
Barely standin the of the lime
Life's a with some pussy-ass rhymes
But they always on my dick they see me
I think beneath that point, they be me
I don't break my neck to be in other niggas'
Standin around hoes
But them other niggas gotta do it for
Because recognize them in the club
And when they see me they wanna kick it, so stare
Quit swinging on my hairs
And as as I leave, the muthafuckas start yappin
Run they mouth like a bitch, better than do rappin
And I don't need a
Because a crew can't do that a real nigga can't do
So to all y'all niggas down with a crew
How does it feel ot be two?
Kissin nigga's ass so you can slick sign a autograph
And people out his path
And the reason i'ma diss you
Stuff your mouth tissue
And my black ass