Luyện nghe bài hát Pussy Ass Kid & Hoe Ass Play

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

luke

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

1: bustdown

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 wreck
To me you're walking on a tightrope. instead of
To be real, you're sweatin' them white folks
runnin' your big mouth, but if you come to my hood,
You'll get your asshole out!
Then play you to the back seat
'cause I'm runnin' game than a track meet athlete
As if you didn't know, huh, you're
a west bank dicksman, hoe
But anyway, I got a rhyme to
Get your draws out ass, quit frontin', my nigga
'cause if you don't, well you'll keep 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!]

2: jt money

Now for starters, with kids I play
'cause y'all some fuck-ass, punk-ass, niggas anyway
Jt I the house, niggas, it
Tryin' to my nigga luke to sell your wack 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 talkin' that bullshit
Both movies, I boo 'em, you had hoes,
But you wasn't stickin' to 'em
Thought they was fantastic. but the
fuckin' movie, kid was gettin' his ass kicked
And 'bout that other nigga - he needs to
Get dissed 'cause he's a nigga anyway
Be 'round here kissin' hoes, while I'm hoes
And stabbin 'em with poles
You need to try to lay in 'em
Oh, I forgot - punks don't like
Now you're tryin' to diss
At jack the rapper, you was hangin' 'round parties
Now you're outta gas, two motherfuckin'
on yo' ass, jt and bustdown
Now see you hoe niggas get tough now
Get the out your ass, dick-suckers!
...and fuck pussy motherfuckers.

Verse 3:

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

Outro:

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