Luyện nghe bài hát Domestic Violence Pt2

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

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

You see these wizards out here, trynna floss
I wear the pants dada, I'm the papa
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 girlfriend is Peter Pan
on the KY Jelly, you wanna eat ya friend

I know the type, down and take a little pipe
Then run up and call me cupcakes, say, "I didn't you right"
Shit, call me now, like that bitch on the tube with the cards
mushy gushy still goin' for sale on the Boulevard

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

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

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

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

Pulled over, Pea Street and put the bitch out in the
Lost your mind, ya 409, the short yellow bus
Gipp ain't never touched, left insane, drunk off of [unverified] lush
Hush, shit-kicker licker, stronger than Wild Turkey
Tryin' to entice her, movin' to hit her but I'd rather forget her

Bodododo, plus her knees be purple, Gipp, she to gurgle gurgle
And goggle, goggle, slurp and she swallow, swallow
I met Caramel Sundae, her name was Betty Boo
She put her blood 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 to run threw
Her U, then just bless her wit the hair doo
Bitch, I pack a horse dick, plus you know my chain is
One fuck from the apple head and shorty it

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

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

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