Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Ass

( 1 )
I love a stunt that's down to cocaine
A cunt with big cock lips and no brain
A pussy you couldn't up or drug
Car jack you like a cop in pursuit of a
out like I chewed up a bug
That thru of a slug
And as for dolly partons I'm the type to fuck her
I grew up in a sick place,
run up on you and say, "gimme the loot, dickface!"
Got an appetite for destruction parasites
Kicked in your face, so bloody I fucked up my new of nikes
Damn! they 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, it's right
You're a snake, you a bite, you're glowning bright
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 when you sell your soul for bread
funny like a bitchass with 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 toilet bowl with the closed
You're below me, homey you don't me
You play me
Treat me like a saxophone and me
my vile grammer, skiis,
Get on your suckin' knees,
to me like hammer
I get my dick, jerk your girl
Imma diss the second I see a tit, with bigger
So many look sultry, don't me
How you ask me not to cheat 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 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 sick
You got a in your mouth like 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 triple
The beats get up like montell williams nipple
Honey keep it real with you,
Have your pants off, you, and then say "i ain't feelin' you!"
don't understand me, can't shut off a dick
I've lorena bobbit in the street and cut off a clit
a bitch, so bitch pay with your back
Before I fuck a I don't know what's pay rate in a crack
The human head, is quite
Your mouth should make a very interesting

( )
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 dead when you sell your 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...