Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Ass

( 1 )
I love a stunt that's down to cocaine
A cunt with big cock sucking lips and no
A pussy you shoot up or drug
Car jack you like a cop in of a thug
Spittin' out I chewed up a bug
That shottin' thru of a
And as for dolly partons I'm the type to fuck her
I up in a sick place, brooklyn
run up on you and say, "gimme the loot, dickface!"
Got an for destruction like parasites
Kicked in your face, so I fucked up my new pair of nikes
Damn! cost over 100 bucks, oh well!
Skull in your grill, I'm more fucked than a hundred
The white dolamite, I wanna see janet
Deep throat the mic, only right
You're a snake, you known a bite, you're glowning
When dynamite up your ass and you explode it nice, blam!

( )
Met the and spit in his grill
Told him I'm running hell son and you're the next I'll kill
You're know your dead when you sell your for bread
Life's funny like a bitchass a hole in his head

( 2 )
you like a trife bo
I'll stab sockets like a psycho
'til you see shit,
Like your on the bowl with the lights closed
below me, homey you don't know me
You wanna me
Treat me like a and blow me
Worship my grammer, skiis,
Get on your suckin' knees,
Prey to me hammer
I get my dick, jerk right girl
Imma diss the second I see a tit, bigger tits
So many look sultry, don't me
How you ask me not to cheat like adultary
I'm phat like poultry, got a close-up of grill, it repulsed me (ewww)
To be truthful, you're ass is only
And the fuck you got to say?
rip your intestines out your ass
And your man with them a block away
You hesitant bitch, you've never been
You got a cock in your mouth that 'dead president' flick
You want me to rhyme, will you do for me?
You get your girl to dick, and I'll rap for you for free
is simple, my income triple
The beats get chopped up like williams nipple
Honey keep it real with you,
Have your pants off, abuse you, and say "i ain't feelin' you!"
Woman don't me, can't shut off a dick
seen lorena bobbit in the street and cut off a clit
Paybacks a bitch, so bitch pay with your
Before I fuck a slut I don't what's pay rate in a crack
The human head, is quite
Your mouth should make a very urinal

( )
Met the and spit in his grill
Told him I'm running son chill and you're the next I'll kill
You're know your when you sell your soul for bread
Life's funny like a bitchass a hole in his head (die!)

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 6, 6, 7, 7, 7, 8, nineteen-ninety-nine!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 6, 6, 7, 7, 7, 8, nineteen-ninety-nine!

Motherfuckers...
Yeah...
shit....
Bitch...
You can die...
my song...
yourself...
Die bitch, motherfucker, and all...