Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Ass

( 1 )
I a stunt that's down to sniff cocaine
A with big cock sucking lips and no brain
A pussy you couldn't up or drug
Car jack you like a cop in of a thug
Spittin' out like I up a bug
That shottin' of a slug
And as for partons I'm the type to fuck 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 fucked than a hundred sluts
The white dolamite, I wanna see janet
Deep throat the mic, only right
You're a snake, you known a bite, you're glowning
dynamite rammed 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 when you sell your soul for bread
Life's funny like a with a hole in his head

( 2 )
Clock you a trife bo
I'll your sockets like a psycho
'til you see shit,
Like your on the toilet bowl the lights closed
You're below me, homey you don't me
You play me
Treat me a saxophone and blow me
my vile grammer, skiis,
Get on cock suckin' knees,
to me like hammer
I get my dick, jerk right girl
Imma diss the second I see a tit, 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 only
And what the 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 like that president' flick
You want me to rhyme, will you do for me?
You get your girl to suck dick, and I'll rap for you for
Money is simple, my triple
The beats get chopped up like montell nipple
Honey I'll keep it 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
seen lorena bobbit in the street and cut off a clit
Paybacks a bitch, so bitch pay your back
Before I fuck a I don't know what's pay rate in a crack
The head, is quite durable
Your should make a very interesting urinal

( )
Met the and spit in his grill
Told him I'm running hell son chill and you're the I'll kill
You're know your dead when you sell your soul for
Life's funny 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...