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 I'm 'bout to buy her dinner
My steak good, I got a good cut splinter
Juicy and hot a black bitch temper
Now she talk and chop it up like a blender
But I don't give a fuck and her list'in like Schindler
She's cute but her big
Got stretch marks like she got kids
Her legs can't close the four door hinge Bronco
That O.J. killed the white hos
A wealthy white girl the facelift
Lure her expensive dinners and a nice bracelet
Leave the bitch breathless, what the bitch know is that
I'm a sellout and a rapist

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

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

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

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