Luyện nghe bài hát Domestic Violence Pt2

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

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

You see these wizards out here, trynna floss
I wear the pants dada, I'm the boss
I'm a survivor, I play the course
They got the little toy on there speed, chacha

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

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

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

You ain't shit, yo mama shit
Yo daddy ain't shit, yo ain't shit, bitch
You ain't shit, your ain't shit
Your ain't shit, pocketbook ain't shit

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

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

Pulled over, Pea Street and put the out in the rain
your mind, ya 409, riding 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 rather forget her

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

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

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

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

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