Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Ass

( 1 )
I love a that's down to sniff cocaine
A cunt with big cock lips and no brain
A pussy you shoot up or drug
Car jack you like a cop in pursuit of a
Spittin' out like I up a bug
That shottin' thru of a
And as for dolly partons I'm the to fuck her juggs
I grew up in a sick place,
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 your grill, I'm more fucked than a hundred
The white dolamite, I see janet jackson
Deep throat the mic, it's only
You're a snake, you known a bite, glowning bright
When dynamite rammed up ass and you explode it nice, blam!

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

( 2 )
Clock you like a bo
I'll stab your like a psycho
you can't see shit,
Like your on the toilet bowl with the lights
You're below me, homey you know me
You play me
Treat me like a saxophone and me
my vile grammer, skiis,
Get on cock suckin' knees,
to me like hammer
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 only
And the fuck you got to say?
rip your intestines out your ass
And poke your man with them a away
You hesitant bitch, you've been sick
You got a cock in your like that 'dead president' flick
You want me to rhyme, what you do for me?
You get your girl to suck dick, and rap for you for free
is simple, my income triple
The get chopped up like montell williams nipple
Honey I'll keep it with you,
Have pants off, abuse you, and then say "i ain't feelin' you!"
Woman don't understand me, shut off a dick
I've seen bobbit in the street and cut off a clit
Paybacks a bitch, so pay with your back
Before I fuck a slut I don't what's pay rate in a crack
The head, is quite durable
Your mouth should make a very interesting

( )
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 your dead when you sell your soul for
funny 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...