Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Ass

( 1 )
I love a stunt that's down to cocaine
A cunt with big sucking lips and no brain
A pussy you shoot up or drug
Car you like a cop in pursuit of a thug
out like 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 appetite for like parasites
Kicked in your face, so bloody I up my new pair of nikes
Damn! they cost 100 bucks, oh well!
Skull in grill, I'm more fucked than a hundred sluts
The white dolamite, I see janet jackson
throat the mic, it's only right
You're a snake, you known a bite, you're bright
dynamite rammed up your ass and you explode it nice, blam!

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

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

( )
Met the devil and in his grill
Told him I'm running hell son chill and the next I'll kill
know your dead when you sell your soul for bread
Life's like a bitchass with 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...