Luyện nghe bài hát Couch

If this was a
I know that I would come out winner
And I'm not braggin', be in her
But this bitch really think that I'm to buy her dinner
My steak good, I got a good cut splinter
Juicy and hot a black bitch temper
Now she wanna talk and chop it up like a
But I give a fuck and keep her list'in like Schindler
She's but her forehead's big
Got stretch marks she got four kids
Her can't close like the four door hinge Bronco
That O.J. killed the hos with
A white girl without the facelift
her with expensive dinners and a nice bracelet
Leave the breathless, what the bitch don't know is that
I'm a muthafuckin' sellout and a

Baby, an angel
How 'bout we turn this a fable of some sort?
You already know dead
Ironic your lipstick is red, of course
I you in the trunk, drunk
Cause all I really wanna do is fuck and blow

If was a game
I would be considered a muthafuckin'
And I tryna gas you up like Chevron
But I'm high as fuck bitch, you really need to get on my
Now we're in the cabin, in the of uhh
Tryna find to really stuff you in my cabinet
Dreamy little bastard, I ran outta luck so now
It's for a bloody foot you little rabbit
very attractive, and notice that
My hat is always the color of
And I hang with wolves cause I'm an Bastard
Pictures of you on my wall no glue, no tape but cum plastered
Met you at my school, at my house
Ended at panties, started at your blouse
Pushed you down stairs, I a nap up on the couch
If you a date, don't come
Now you gotta it easy for me don't run
You call shit kids, well I call these kids cum
And you this shit rape but I think that rape's fun
Wait now about eight somethin
late and you stuck in my base-one
Come downstairs with nothin' but a shoe
Yeah bitch date's done

Baby, you're an
How 'bout we turn this a fable of some sort?
You already you're dead
Ironic cause lipstick is red, of course
I stuff you in the trunk,
Cause all I wanna do is fuck and snort blow

I like my girls how I my drugs, white
Lord, you're so pretty, lyin' in my
I just got one request, breathin'