Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bichez

I'm not talking about the
But [what?] the
Not the sisters [what?] the
Not the young ladies [what?] the
The bitches, the
[Bitch!]

Now a a queen and a stunt is a stunt
You can tell who's who by the things they

Most chicks minks
Diamonds, a
Spend up all ends
Prob'bly fuck your

attitudes, real rude with fat asses
Think that the is made out of gold
Try to you by slidin' up and down on the wood
be givin' up sex for goods

Dealin' with bitches is the old song
They only want you someone richer comes along

Don't get me wrong, strong black
I who's who so due respect I'm givin'

While queens stand by you, and around
suck you dry and push you down
So it's my duty to
vampiress
Givin' the man stress
Recognize what's real and not
Or in hell, chasin' Polo and Guess, dumb bitches

I'm not talking about the
But the bitches
Not the sisters [what?] the
Not the young ladies [what?] the
The bitches, the
[Bitch!]

My man had a chick an' thought she was
I knew her style that's why I'm
I told him she was out to get what she get
He didn't believe me, so she him up in the end
the pussy do tricks then she sucked his dick
He got caught up in the now he's payin' the rent

Black Widow: she even dead presidents
That he'd owe. Shouldn't got one red cent
I slam her But I'm not a misogynist
When I see a gettin' nabbed it makes me pissed

Cosmetic scandalous temptress
The way my man went out you'd she was a pimpstress

come my way, I make 'em hop
Cause I'm hip to the
I'm not a so I don't get pussy-whipped
Bear in mind you'll lose em' to end riches
Fuckin' around with bitches

I'm not talking the queens
But [what?] the
Not the sisters the bitches
Not the ladies [what?] the bitches
The bitches, the
[Bitch!]

Since been club-hoppin'
You've ho-hoppin'
You've them pop up in every spot that I'm in

Any with a record
Could get your naked

So your man got a
You in the projects
Tryin' a but you ain't the smartest
ass ain't the fattest
Fuck around, play yourself and get
I know status, you can't touch my status
down you want this
Dyin' a be famous but you can't this

that coochie for Gucci
Bitches like you ain't to me
And talk about R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Cause I treat my sisters like royalty

Now go in peace Don't me get raw
And treat you like the harlot you are
bitches