Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Up My Christmas

Ladies that are fat ladies that are
that are all night on my jimmy
Ladies that won't me a buck fiddy
Just get with me 'cause I'm so pretty
who wanna bite off a lil sumpn
Best part's the top like a drew barry
that wanna turn on their love oven
And up a caserole of stove top stuffin
Don't stop the suckin 'cause you're with my gumption
take care of my 'cause I'm honeydew bunsen
Got ya jonesin for my potion, got my finger on the
why mc be struttin
Wish I could erase erection
Honey's comin at me every direction
Lookin for the connection
I stink of sexin without protection
So up the contestants
I'll open their like the kid in the sixth sense
I won't persist this distance, get up in this
She fuckin up my

Fuckin up my christmas is a new way of fuckin up my shit
This is not so much a holliday song
As it is an exclamation of at the sight of a beautiful woman

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