Luyện nghe bài hát Pussy Ass Kid & Hoe Ass Play

* credited to luke, as it appeared on his of the aforementioned title

Intro:

Yo, a fucked-up thing! I gotta bring kid n' play on this motherfuckin'
Album here, two pussy punk-ass niggas - yo, this out, what i'ma do
Is i'ma go get last year's rookie of the year, jt of poison clan,
This year's rookie of the year, bustdown - yo, bustdown, some of
west bank shit on these fuck niggas!!

Verse 1:

Well, I'm up as a rhyme conveyor
Luke in the house for the payback, player
Kid n' can suck a dick! get me a mic and a 40
And let a real nigga shit
To me you're walking on a tightrope. instead of
To be real, you're steady them white folks
runnin' your big mouth, but if you come to my hood,
You'll get your whipped out!
Then i'ma you to the back seat
'cause I'm runnin' more game than a track athlete
As if you know, huh, you're dealing
With a bank dicksman, hoe
But anyway, I got a to deliver
Get draws out your ass, quit frontin', my nigga
'cause if you don't, well keep gettin dissed on
And if I see you at a show and you're slippin', gettin' pissed on!

(4x):
[what kid n' play? ]
[wick-wick-wack!]

Verse 2: jt

Now for starters, with kids I don't
y'all some fuck-ass, punk-ass, coochie niggas anyway
Jt I the house, niggas, it
Tryin' to diss my nigga luke to sell your record?
Let me talk the kid. i remember
ol' coochie-nigga shit you did
When we was up in new
You was followin' luke, talkin' 'bout, "we talk!"
On man's dick, got your ass wide
Open and you're talkin' that
Both movies, I boo 'em, you had hoes,
But you wasn't pipe to 'em
they was fantastic. but through the
Whole fuckin' movie, kid was gettin' his ass
And 'bout that nigga play - he needs to
Get dissed 'cause he's a punk anyway
Be 'round kissin' hoes, while I'm dissin' hoes
And stabbin 'em with poles
You need to try to lay in 'em
Oh, I forgot - don't like women
Now you're to diss somebody
At jack the rapper, you was hangin' 'round parties
Now you're outta gas, two motherfuckin'
on yo' ass, jt and bustdown
Now let's see you hoe get tough now
Get the rubbers out ass, dick-suckers!
...and fuck them motherfuckers.

Verse 3:

Now let me put my boy kid in his
With them wick-wack rhymes like rob base!
'cause if I to come tag that ass,
I'ma max, wax, tax and that ass!
I get sharp like a ice
I'm on a hype tip, holdin' mic tight as a vice
You couldn't deal with the
I'm collected and calm, but on the mike I'm a threat
So motherfuckers get
I got a heart like gold and a like steel
You wanna diss, please!
You got a flat top than commodity cheese!
Luke it up to me and jt
To take it from the to the t-o-p
I your second house party; it figures:
Two house for two house-ass niggas!

luke

Two house motherfuckin' niggas. do niggas know what a house
Nigga is? a house nigga is a nigga who work in the house. who
The master's ass, who cleans behind the master, who wash the
Ass. y'all house niggas. i'ma feel niggas, we niggas here in miami.
That's why y'all niggas understand us, y'all fuck-niggas talkin' too
Much shit, niggas better watch what you sayin' 'cause y'all fuck-
Niggas, y'all don't know, y'all get fucked up here. yo, this out -
Miami is closed to y'all niggas. y'all barred. y'all come here no
More, fuck-niggas. can't sell no more records here. and if all real
in the world is real like us, y'all don't buy them fuck-niggas' shit
No more. 'cause they ain't shit. punk-ass niggas.