Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bichez

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

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

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

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

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

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

While stand by you, and stick around
suck you dry and push you down
So it's my to address
This
the black man stress
Recognize real and not material
Or burn in hell, chasin' and Guess, dumb bitches

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

My man had a chick an' she was finger-lickin'
I knew her style why I'm vegetarian
I him she was out to get what she could get
He believe me, so she bagged him up in the end
the pussy do tricks then she sucked his dick
He got caught up in the grip now he's payin' the

Black Widow: she 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 gettin' nabbed it makes me pissed

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

Bitches come my way, I 'em hop
Cause I'm hip to the
I'm not a slave so I don't get
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 [what?] the
Not the young ladies the bitches
The bitches, the
[Bitch!]

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

Any nigga with a
Could get your butt

So man got a Lexus
You in the projects
a flex but you ain't the smartest
Your ass ain't the
around, play yourself and get dissed
I know your status, you touch my status
Deep down you this
Dyin' a be but you can't attain this

Poppin' that for Gucci
Bitches like you ain't to me
And don't talk about
I treat my black sisters like royalty

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