Luyện nghe bài hát BITCH

Goodbye American you've got to go
Don't think you'll ever, ever, never, know
How you shot me so put that gun right back on to the ground
And hit the road. Yeah leave me alone,

I was downtown leaning, sipping Honey Brown
Saw an American chick eyes, brown beaming
Girl was steaming. Had that Spears look
You know that "Not quite what she appears"
She strutted over with stars and stripes on her
Ass made me scream. "Ariba!", I'm Tito Santana
"Hey you Anni Slayd? You must be mad paid
Ryze, Giant, Alliance. Y'all got it "
There was something about her I just quite place
shady, jaded, something not right in her face
But before I knew it, we getting down to it
On her knees to please as she red, white and it
Panky, she said, "Hurt me, spank me!"
Tattoo on her ass that read "Damn, Yankee"
We concluded, then I looked at her for approval
That's when I the dollar signs in her pupils

Oh say can't you see you've done to me?
She took her patriot missiles and right through me
She seemed the girl but she was stealing my pearls
More than M.J. but she ain't healing the world
I needed her, so bad that I for her
I would've had seeds her, I even left my Queen for her
Propaganda. Information second
Dissed up my so she'd be last trick standing
"Your got bad hair", She said with a dead stare
"Her lipstick is frightening", I guess that's my Red
I was as my relationship dwindled
When I gave all my to those gold diggin' dimples
By the early light, tried hard to treat her right
But she was the most gung ho, ho since Condeleeza
See the Canadian in me was just lovin' the
But I had to chase ass out my house with a cleaver

This is my Orange Alert so open your
This American Dream who you're hoping to find
She invaded your land, now is the plan
Stealing your resources like candy from a baby's
a fact so check lines in the track
I know you titties but get your mind off her rack
Whether black or white, or Chinese
Grenadian, or Vietnamese
She'll make you fall for her and snatch your collateral
Then you all alone now that's unilateral
To in the U.S. here's the point that I push
I hatin' on y'all, I just ain't lovin your Bush