Luyện nghe bài hát Domestic Violence Pt2

You ain't shhh, ya ain't shhh
Your daddy ain't shit, pussy ain't shhh
Bitch, you ain't shhh, your ain't shh
whip ain't shhh, pocketbook ain't shhh

You talk that shhh but girl you shhh
Your momma ain't shhh, daddy ain't shhh
You talkin' shit girl, pussy ain't shit
Your friends ain't shit, you whip shhh

You see these wizards out here, trynna like
I the pants dada, I'm the boss papa
I'm a survivor, I play the dada
They got the little toy vibrators on there speed,

See I don't need a man, don't to see a man
But it seems to me ho, you be a man
You and your girlfriend is Peter Pan
Strap on the KY Jelly, you wanna eat ya

I know the type, come down and take a little
Then run up and call me cupcakes, say, "I fuck you right"
Shit, call me now, that bitch on the tube with the tarot cards
'Cuz mushy gushy goin' for sale on the Boulevard

Now I didn't I see, didn't I see you walk on the porno
Givin' brain at the same, no bumper hit
Get them bent across seas, damn near done rapped the
And you qualify, my book a nasty girl

You ain't shit, yo mama ain't
Yo daddy ain't shit, yo pussy ain't shit,
You ain't shit, your ain't shit
whip ain't shit, pocketbook ain't shit

You ain't shit, yo ain't shit
Yo mama ain't shit and yo ain't shit, bitch
You ain't shit, friends ain't shit
Your whip shit, pocketbook ain't shit, bitch

Hey Bobby, I know loot gobbler, hard knobber
More peaches cobbler, corner store soliciter
Drawers up her ass wipe, what you
And what you need, and you get is two different things

Pulled over, Pea Street and put the out in the rain
Lost your mind, ya 409, the short yellow bus
Gipp ain't been touched, left insane, drunk off of [unverified] lush
Hush, shit-kicker licker, than Wild Turkey liquor
Tryin' to entice her, movin' to hit her but I'd forget her nigga

Bodododo, plus her knees be purple, Gipp, she like to gurgle
And goggle, goggle, slurp and she swallow, swallow
I met this Caramel Sundae, her was Betty Boo
She put her period in her spaghetti stew
(Fuck no, no)

I knew her mama, her papa, plus her naughty
She filled her ba-ba up with toilet water
And Sun Dew, the whole clan used to run
Her Power U, then just bless her wit the doo
Bitch, I pack a horse dick, plus you my chain is frosted
One from the apple head and shorty lost it

'Cuz you ain't shit, yo ain't shit
Yo ain't shit, yo cousins ain't shit, bitch
You ain't shit, yo ain't shit
Pocketbook ain't and yo friends ain't shit, bitch

You ain't shit, yo ain't shit
Yo lawyer ain't shit, yo bumper car ain't shit,
You ain't shit, yo boyfriend ain't
Your last name ain't shit, your whole family ain't shit,

Fuckin' around, nigga Israel
Bobby Digital, Big Gipp A.K.A.
Straight the underground, we gone