Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Ass

( 1 )
I a stunt that's down to sniff cocaine
A cunt with big cock sucking lips and no
A pussy you couldn't shoot up or
Car jack you a cop in pursuit of a thug
Spittin' out I chewed up a bug
That thru of a slug
And as for dolly partons I'm the 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 parasites
Kicked in your face, so I fucked up my new pair of nikes
Damn! they cost 100 bucks, oh well!
in your grill, I'm more fucked than a hundred sluts
The dolamite, I wanna see janet jackson
throat the mic, it's only right
You're a snake, you known a bite, glowning bright
When dynamite up your ass and you explode it nice, blam!

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

( 2 )
Clock you like a bo
I'll stab sockets like a psycho
you can't see shit,
Like your on the toilet bowl with the 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 cock knees,
to me like hammer
I get my dick, jerk right girl
Imma diss the second I see a tit, with tits
So many sultry, don't insult me
How dare you ask me not to cheat like
I'm phat poultry, got a close-up of your grill, it repulsed me (ewww)
To be truthful, ass is only useful
And the fuck you got to say?
rip your intestines out your ass
And poke your man them a block away
You hesitant bitch, you've 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 suck dick, and rap for you for free
Money is simple, my income
The beats get chopped up like montell williams
Honey I'll keep it with you,
Have your pants off, abuse you, and then say "i ain't you!"
Woman don't me, can't shut off a dick
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 head, is quite durable
Your mouth should a very interesting urinal

( )
Met the devil and spit in his
him I'm running hell son chill 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 with a hole in his (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...