Luyện nghe bài hát A Woman's Revenge

Can you imagine a little
so young
So
Cuz already cold
From her moms get beat down
Day in
Day out
By fake-azz, plaid-wearin
70s clowns
Who were caught up in love
Yeah...that thug-love
A love could never be
But blood...
Now, I kill a man
For destroying a young mind
She is me
And give d-ck time
She enjoy heydays
Pussi
escapades...

I the bible, though
But how can I a man
man
Never to love my moms
And some of you don't understand
Why I not a dress
But baggy
If could make people who they wanna be
Comprehend...
would be no gender in me...
Now it
Don't mothers make good

I was born to
Not to
Now
And some of you nickas's brain is
Continue to poison your
And there be no you

There's sorrow
For who can't see...
That you
Who me destiny
Try to your world
Cuz soon no girl
Will be to bow down
And suck your
after she
Suck my
Took yo
that quick...
This is a new order
And it involves some of your
And guess whose to dinner, nicka?
And by the way...She is a winner...

(Repeat 2x)
This is than feminist hip-hop
Now it
This is more feminist hip-hop
Now it
This is more feminist hip-hop
I'm talkin
A motha-f-ckin Revenge

D-ck is nothing more a psychological term
Marlyn Brando's "Street Car"
Some nickas got sperm
But no love...
I'm the power of pussi
Ruth Ellis in the 30s
This is more
Christina "Dirty"
I no man-hater
But see women are
Than how of you nickas
Try to us to be
Like...
How the did you get here
If it for...SHE?

(Repeat 2x)
This is more than feminist
Now it
This is more feminist hip-hop
Now it
This is more than hip-hop
I'm talkin
A motha-f-ckin Revenge

You see
Happiness ain't got shi to do
What gender you choose to
It's more
What renders your
kindles your lust...
No, I ain't no
But are greater
Than how you try to us to be
See and