Luyện nghe bài hát Domestic Violence

You ain't shit, your daddy ain't
Your brother ain't shit, money ain't shit
Your lab ain't shit, rings ain't shit
Your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't
Your kicks shit, nigga, your whips ain't shit
Bobby, you ain't shit, nigga, I'm the

You shit, your daddy ain't shit
Your brother shit, your money ain't shit
Your lab ain't shit, your ain't shit
Your gear ain't shit, jewels ain't shit
Your kicks ain't shit, whips ain't shit
Bobby, you shit, nigga, I'm the shit

You ain't shit, daddy ain't shit
brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit
Your lab shit, Bobby, you ain't shit
Your rings ain't shit, your gear shit
Your ain't shit, your kicks ain't shit
Your ain't shit, nigga, I'm the shit

You ain't shit, your daddy shit
Your brother ain't shit, your money ain't
Your lab ain't shit, your rings shit
Your gear ain't shit, your ain't shit
kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit
Nigga, I'm the

What the fuck birds talking about?
Get the out my house
'Fore I grab you by your hair and dick to your mouth
Bob Digi, you know who is he
Girl, I slave trade your ass like kizzy kinte
But wait, you, motherfucker

You wish you could
Bitch, all you can do is suck
Your ass can't fuck, that's why your wife left your ass
(Fuck that)

You don't cook, you clean or press my jeans
You don't or wash clothes
Or buy food for [Incomprehensible], bitch
You don't to the seeds
All you do is watch TV and smoke

Get nails done and feet, scrub the hair weave
Sleep all day, eat, weight, can't breathe
Talking you're going to leave?
Then bitch leave, what the fuck you're waiting
Hit the door, I ain't this shit no more

all my cream on Gucci, Phillies and coach
Before you moved to my lab, bitch, I never seen a roach
Stains on my carpet, more like a fish market
Take all the space in my closet, where the fuck's logic?

Disrespecting my old earth, my child birth
And every day I catch my credit card inside purse
You can't a sentence without a curse
Talking 'bout you're going to be a
Bitch, to be a nurse you got to go to school

When I met you, you was a hoe
I to reform you, bomb you, warn you and teach you
But couldn't reach you and you're a hoe
Your father you was a hoe
And you leave me, bitch you're gonna be a hoe

and gargoyle feet, I'd rather beat my meat
That raggy ass pussy a starving dog eat
with the body of a model
Pussy tight as a pharmaceutical

And you could a whole avocado
And two ounce bottles
To the end of the world, which to I would
Now, when I fuck you, the echos
you pussy is so hollow

Turn fat ass sideways
Your stress marks were the U.S. highways
Fuck a new nigga Friday
Talking bust a nut, bitch, I'll bust yo guts
(You so quick, nigga)

why I come so quick?
With that ass pussy and soggy tits?
I'm trying to get the shit with and go to sleep
But when I'm with my real freak on the
Baby, we fuck for two and a hours to three

You'd better study the 1 0 40 knowledge culture
M G T and G C C

'Cause you ain't shit and mother ain't shit
And your ain't shit and your pussy ain't shit
That weave ain't shit, ass ain't shit
Girl, you ain't shit, daddy ain't shit

But it, yo
Let me get this phone
Yeah, get the motherfucking
Quit in our fucking business

End the fuck or I'll the motherfucking chord
Out the socket
I'm of this shit, motherfucker, get the fuck out
I'm all the shit on the motherfucking terrace, right now

I'm sick of this shit, you and you shit out the closet
My name came on the fucking too, nigga
I don't give a fuck, fuck shit, you get the fuck out my lab
All these sleeping in the fucking living room
My seeds run into motherfuckers

These are in their dirty, motherfucking socks and shit
Fucking dirty toilet seats and shit, my seeds sit on this shit
Get these motherfuckers out this lab now
Get the fuck out, every last one of motherfuckers
Get the out my lab

Motherfucker, make me pick up this bottle
Don't make me pick up this motherfucking
Bastard, bastard,
you, bastard, bastard, bastard

Bastard, bastard,
You're fucking dirty dick,
Yeah, you're fucking stupid,
fucking stupid
You're stupid

Now, that's right, tell that to call you back
you ain't going to steal this motherfucking phone