Luyện nghe bài hát C.u.l.t.

Came up livin
Tanked in a of uppercuts
Mommy was a
Got beat up in the name or bitch before I give you something to cry about
Crying out out crying out crying out
I got a I came to make
Take a number, flock of who'll
Dive off a bridge if I living under
Never
Memorys blacked out to clean slate
Underestimated, sold
now, u dont know
rah rah rah
Speaking gibberish blah
Call the cops? Is a threat well do it
Already proved what I here to do with it
Law, lazy, in line, loud, loser
Lost in light lies
Temper, tactless
Tough, too hard, teased a ton
way too much,
Tainted tongues on tall tanned

Take a of talcum
10 tears to trigger

C.U.LT

Constantly large trains of thought
Im a girl NY, also spent time on a farm
Got my break in a city where the came with the fury of gods

Never broke with the of my start,
But took the pieces they left of me to a name for my art
Watch pay attention
Cause when you force it upon them whats is mine

Some of you can tell I happened to make this up
Got some kids to believe and booked my own cuts
Livin is tough when you werent raised to
But I was and is why

C.U.L.T