Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches Brewing

I got these brewin'
up my gold pots

1]
You my songs, I like your tits
But deep down, I don't really you bitch
You got a nice tongue and you wear a nice
But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from
(Left) You're on my bed, but red
Now Simon says get the out my life
Cause you're not my wife, you're a stand for this night
And you could be a for this knife
I'm seventeen, twenty-six
You're a slut and you can't suck dick
You dropped college, you can't pay shit
But I'm broke as too bitch, we on the same boat
Where's my inhaler? I I'm gonna puke
Cause I believe I lost my virginity to you
Yeah, you was in it and I was in it too
But I guess I'm just gonna make this fish stew

2]
Bitch shake ass, shake it until the wet sweat
Crawls right down the of your ass
Booty snack, back that ass up
Until you come back up and my sack up
I'm Tyler the Creator, with thrashers and skaters
I do like Darth Vader
But that's not stoppin' me from eatin' your
I think you and friends
Should come me to get your salad tossed
Cause I make this stew
In your gold pot addin' sauce because

I got bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
And there's wet pussy on my face shake ass
And don't make vibrations