Luyện nghe bài hát Pussy Ass Kid & Hoe Ass Play

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

Intro:

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

1: bustdown

Well, I'm first up as a conveyor
Luke in the house for the payback, player
Kid n' play can a dick! get me a mic and a 40
And let a nigga wreck shit
To me you're walking on a tightrope. of tryin'
To be real, you're steady sweatin' 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 more game than a track meet athlete
As if you know, huh, you're dealing
With a bank dicksman, hoe
But anyway, I got a rhyme to
Get your draws out ass, quit frontin', my nigga
'cause if you don't, you'll 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, kids I don't play
'cause y'all some fuck-ass, punk-ass, coochie anyway
Jt I the house, niggas, it
Tryin' to my nigga luke to sell your wack record?
Let me about the kid. i remember
Some ol' shit you did
we was up in new york
You was followin' luke, 'bout, "we gotta talk!"
On that dick, got your ass wide
Open and you're that bullshit
Both movies, I boo 'em, you had hoes,
But you stickin' pipe to 'em
Thought was fantastic. but through the
Whole fuckin' movie, kid was his ass kicked
And 'bout that nigga play - he needs to
Get dissed 'cause he's a punk nigga
Be 'round here kissin' hoes, I'm dissin' hoes
And stabbin 'em with fishin'
You need to try to lay in 'em
Oh, I forgot - punks don't women
Now you're to diss somebody
At the rapper, you was hangin' 'round luke's parties
Now you're gas, with 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 them pussy motherfuckers.

Verse 3:

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

Outro:

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