Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Ass

( 1 )
I love a stunt that's to sniff cocaine
A with big cock sucking lips and no brain
A pussy you couldn't shoot up or
Car you like a cop in pursuit of a thug
Spittin' out I chewed up a bug
That shottin' of a slug
And as for dolly partons I'm the type to her juggs
I grew up in a place, brooklyn
run up on you and say, "gimme the loot, dickface!"
Got an appetite for destruction like
in your face, so bloody 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 see janet jackson
Deep throat the mic, only right
You're a snake, you known a bite, glowning bright
When dynamite rammed up your ass and you it nice, blam!

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

( 2 )
you like a trife bo
I'll stab your like a psycho
you can't see shit,
Like your on the toilet bowl with the closed
You're below me, you don't know me
You play me
Treat me a saxophone and blow me
my vile grammer, skiis,
Get on your suckin' knees,
Prey to me like
I get my dick, jerk right girl
diss the second I see a tit, with bigger tits
So many sultry, don't insult me
How dare you ask me not to cheat adultary
I'm phat poultry, got a close-up of your grill, it repulsed me (ewww)
To be truthful, you're ass is useful
And what the fuck you got to
I'll rip intestines out your ass
And poke your man with them a away
You hesitant bitch, you've never been
You got a cock in your mouth like that 'dead flick
You me to rhyme, what will you do for me?
You get your girl to suck dick, and I'll rap for you for
Money is simple, my income
The get chopped up like montell williams nipple
Honey I'll keep it with you,
Have your pants off, you, and then say "i ain't feelin' you!"
Woman don't understand me, shut off a dick
seen lorena 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 pay rate in a crack
The human head, is quite
Your mouth should make a interesting urinal

( )
Met the devil and in his grill
Told him I'm running hell son chill and you're the next I'll
You're know your dead when you sell your 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...