Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Up My Christmas

Ladies that are fat ladies that are
Ladies that are all on my jimmy
Ladies that charge me a buck fiddy
Just wanna get me 'cause I'm so pretty
who wanna bite off a lil sumpn
Best part's the top like a barry muffin
that wanna turn on their love oven
And cook up a caserole of stove top
stop the suckin 'cause you're filled with my gumption
take care of my beaker I'm honeydew bunsen
Got ya for my potion, got my finger on the button
That's why mc be
Wish I erase this erection
Honey's at me from every direction
Lookin for the connection
I of sweaty sexin without protection
So line up the
I'll open their drawers like the kid in the sense
I persist this distance, gotta get up in this
She fuckin up my

Fuckin up my christmas is a new way of saying up my shit
This is not so a holliday oriented song
As it is an exclamation of dismay at the of a beautiful woman

She up my christmas biznitch
Catchin in tiny tid bits
I was fine till you was in my
With you're volleyball booty and you're pink tits
Yo up wit dis, it mc chris
"M" in my stand for monolith
No not a lisp, you're a finalist
Here's a for that ass it says dominance
here's my hotel key and some common
get up to my suite or incompetent
do you wanna be a winner or the
So lick them lips, them shits
And on it.