Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bichez

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

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

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

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

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

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

While queens stand by you, and stick
Bitches suck you dry and push you
So my duty to address
This
the black man stress
Recognize real and not material
Or burn in hell, chasin' Polo and Guess, dumb

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

My man had a chick an' thought she was
I knew her that's 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
Made the pussy do tricks then she sucked his
He got caught up in the grip now he's payin' the

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

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

Bitches my way, I make 'em hop
Cause I'm hip to the
I'm not a slave so I don't get
in mind you'll lose em' to end material riches
Fuckin' around with those

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

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

Any nigga with a
Could get your butt

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

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

Now go in peace make me get raw
And treat you like the that you are
bitches