Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies With Benefits

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She in bed with her halo crooked
She she's never been in love before
She takes to define what we'll never get
We're turning into enemies with
with benefits

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She the girl of my dreams, my nightmares
Cus she be killin it, jigglin' in her
Between glances that we might share
The space us is like a lightyear
All in my phone like she
All in my pretendin she me
Cus her "Not Hot" single friends her nonsense
The ghetto's to kill me and my chick's an accomplice
With black gloves (black gloves) black (black mask)
lips (full lips) fat ass (I like that!)
Text ridiculous comments
I'd have to wash my mouth out to read you the
She might literally me to death
We had a stairway to til' I fell down the steps
Now I'm left with a in the neck
But she's my eye candy, the I savor
And I'm Vader, I think with my saber
I live in crazy town and I'm to the mayor

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They call me Lex,
Not Rex
my ex a six shot shooter - sex ruger
She's a sex
she we bang everytime I sit next to her
Man, she get me as steel, I call her X-Ray
Plus my ex bust her neck during sex
I get the cleanest dome, I mean it
She never be at but she never be alone
Her boyfriend is a punk, he rock a
He think he fly, pullin' in his undies
But she my
I know...cryptic
I'm sitting back with a pipe getting ripped at
On my window pane, the coldest
My enemy, Miss Lane

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She's a in a baby blue dress
Who I'm redressing as an angel through sex
Who be my mettle - and yes, in a way, I choose the stress
And I that I settle cause I'm a slave to huge breasts - But it
ain't it.
Ask me if my mind has changed on the situation in five days
And I say for certain,
And so we stay in deranged arrangement
'tween the breaks of these unwavering debates of 'who's the
crazy
She got them on me
My judgement Impaired like I was drunk on kamakazi's a busted Kawasaki
Callin the love doctor I need a fix of this chick and it's sickening
Wish I could quit, but my dick is mixing the and shit
Half of the time, I see past all these disastrous
And half of the time, I keep asking if I'm to lie
If blame can be assigned, I guess I'll have to try this food for thought:
You can always see the of the pan in the pie
Savage desire in me to taste her
So my piece of the mind will never into a baker's dozen.
I'm

- KNO]