Luyện nghe bài hát Kizz My Black Azz

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

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

Now rappers in the talk shit behind my back
Just because their shit sellin and people call it wack
But when I go to clubs, I get the utmost
Them muthafuckas know I clock crazy checks
Sayin I wouldn't sell if I didn't
But they fuss, I'm goin, gone, they goin dust
standin the light of the lime
Life's a bitch with some pussy-ass
But always on my dick when they see me
I think beneath that point, wanna be me
I don't my neck to be in other niggas' videos
Standin around like
But them other gotta do it for pub'
nobody recognize them in the club
And they see me they wanna kick it, so people'll stare
Quit swinging on my hairs
And as soon as I leave, the muthafuckas start
Run they mouth like a bitch, better than do rappin
And I need a crew
Because a crew can't do shit a real nigga can't do
So to all y'all niggas down with a crew
How it feel ot be number two?
another nigga's ass so you can slick sign a autograph
And move out his path
And the reason i'ma diss you
Stuff your with tissue
And kiss my ass