Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bichez

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

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

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

High-post attitudes, real rude with fat
Think the pussy is made out of gold
Try to control you by slidin' up and on the wood
be givin' up sex for goods

Dealin' with is the same old song
They only want you 'til someone richer comes

Don't get me wrong, strong women
I know who's who so due I'm givin'

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

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

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

Black she even killed dead presidents
That he'd owe. have got one red cent
I body her But I'm not a misogynist
When I see a brother gettin' nabbed it me pissed

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

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 material
around with those bitches

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

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

Any nigga a record
Could get butt naked

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

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

Now go in peace make me get raw
And treat you the harlot that you are
Filthy