Luyện nghe bài hát Kizz My Black Azz

You kiss my ass because you sucked 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 to the wack muthafuckas with wack beats
Fools on the streets wish they was in my
every day they wake up, they see me on the news
I'm hittin number one the first that I'm released
And my muthafuckin business and my bank account
ride the poke and niggas ride the sack
So I guess that you can say both caught in the impact
in my neighborhood ain't about nothin
The po' broke muthafuckas think I owe em
But I owe em shit but a 'what's 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 ain't gonna change me
But of them are cool, and they know who they are
The ones that used to it with me when I couldn't afford a car
But the others talk shit behind my
The main always sayin they gotta rap
Wait to make a record it happens overnight
But the rhymes are always sloppy and never ever tight
Then they get pissed I tell them that it's wack
But ren ain't a pussy, so step the fuck
And my black ass

I'm tired of with live instruments on the stage
the shit for parades
And while you're at it, why you dress like a clown
And draw yourself a permanent
Cause the didn't draw bands in the blueprints
Because it wouldn't sense
Rappers doin this should
lookin like earth, wind & fire
People don't go to rap shows, so they can a band
like a man tryin to fuck a man
It defeats the whole
It's like a fish tryin to swim on the
A big circus, all missin is a tent
the shit ain't worth five cents
So a nigga like ren'll a stand
To say a real rap don't need a band
All you need on the stage is meat and
the band shit for quincy jones
And no more singin on the breaks,
The shit is spreadin like disease
And for I'll be a cure, pure
You know I know I'm sure
So trap on my lure
Every hypocritical muthafucka that's suckin the rap
Give him a nigga slap
Kiss my ass

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