Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck The Facts

Get up funky... huh, let me here ya talk, about bitch

Me I'm a victim of a girl's suck
Feeling the through my body ass butt
I see her in that god damned dress
Fell the stomach, busy stomach, that's what I have to

Ah, that's me ya you see ya
Telling 'bout my stomach and my ya
Ah me ya, watcha see ya
Telling bout, bout me ya

This is a that everybody knows about
Every boy and bitch so I mustn't worry about
Easy to find, huh, to lose
So me myself and I, we got no to choose

I can't tell ya what I ya
This is a motherfucking that I hate ya
I tell ya what I feel ya
I hate it but I it but I try to surpress ya

Fuck, fuck, fuck, said fuck the facts
Fuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the

In addition to the I was talking about
You must remember my and all my habits and my attitude
So listen to the that I've got to tell
My is G on the B.A.S.S. B.G

Hit the bass in the face days of the week ya
Hanging 'round my posse that's everybody needs ya
Me and my band, that's what I for - stay for
Me and my band, that's what I pray for - for

Music has a use for my
Cause if I'd it I wouldn't stand it if you know what mean
My is hundred percent music that's what I feel ya - feel ya
I feel the kick in my B.O.D.Y. so

I try to my fucking emos to the bitch hit
Try to fight it with my music as
I try to combine my fucking to the bitch hit
Try to combine it with my music as

What my girl, man?
about my music, man?
Ina lita
I can't stand shit...