Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Ass

( 1 )
I a stunt that's down to sniff cocaine
A cunt with big sucking lips and no brain
A pussy you shoot up or drug
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 type to her juggs
I grew up in a sick place,
run up on you and say, "gimme the loot, dickface!"
Got an for destruction like parasites
Kicked in your face, so bloody I fucked up my new pair of
Damn! cost over 100 bucks, oh well!
Skull in your grill, I'm fucked than a hundred sluts
The white dolamite, I wanna see jackson
throat the mic, it's only right
You're a snake, you a bite, you're glowning bright
When rammed up your ass and you explode it nice, blam!

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

( 2 )
Clock you like a bo
I'll stab your sockets a psycho
'til you see shit,
Like your on the toilet with the lights closed
You're below me, you don't know me
You wanna me
me like a saxophone and blow me
Worship my grammer, skiis,
Get on your cock knees,
Prey to me like
I get my dick, jerk right girl
diss the second I see a tit, with bigger tits
So look sultry, don't insult me
How dare you ask me not to cheat like
I'm phat like poultry, got a close-up of your grill, it me (ewww)
To be truthful, you're ass is useful
And what the you got to say?
rip your intestines out your ass
And poke your man with a block away
You bitch, you've never been sick
You got a cock in mouth like that 'dead 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 income
The beats get chopped up montell williams nipple
Honey keep it real with you,
Have pants off, abuse you, and then say "i ain't feelin' you!"
Woman don't understand me, can't off a dick
I've seen lorena bobbit in the and cut off a clit
Paybacks a bitch, so pay with your back
Before I fuck a slut I don't know what's pay rate in a
The human head, is quite
mouth should make a very interesting urinal

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