Luyện nghe bài hát K. (The Bitter Bit)

I wrote this awful "k." a few years back
And it pretty much this entire project
This is a variation of that

1]

I'm pretty bitter (yeah)
Typically time, never tee off when beneath water
I bet a 9-iron would make that fat skull soft (ooh)
that was a little blunt to start things off
But I'm so you, hi down there
This maybe doesn't make me look
I care less than you did our 2 and half years
So, not at all
I spoke far too first take
Wrote it after the break, 2 years ago, in 2 days
So, today, I let loose every erased to water it down
I hope you feel me the way I did your love
The way Ye
The way THC bent my when (when?)
You broke my sense, like I'm so
I've changed then, girl
We outta compare our
Nah, but still, you could visit?
Nah, your alone would sicken me
We could be best pen though, down? Nah?
Was that bridge burnt? The words burn
You We die?
A hearse could your ass, a hiked up skirt, my dick
You I'm kidding, obviously
So, if ever wondered just what I been up to, well
Then wonder no more, I been at a out west
Scribblin' X's and jests other things
And I you happen to be
Both an ex and a jest cause you're far better some
Joke I could form or hope to wrote
Girl take a seat, we're just

I'ma keep this part
let all that sink in, k?

2]

Goddamn, fuck, man, you could've so much harder
You could've not a bitch
And not started a fight over the most of bullshit
Not been heartless and not insulted an art
It off
I should assume cause you talkin' to that other guy
I'm not blind
You know, the one who your type
Yet you were day after, hmm
So, I've been givin' thought to us
me crazy, but had you given a fuck
That little notebook our kids names
You may have still, stored
Could of been
I guess if you were somebody else entirely yeah
Dayme and not—(shh)
Got a ring to it, sorta like yours (well)
Or it was, the one you the next day
I let lay the crap back then, to your back end
Though I'm not now, I could back
Tempt me a snack
I am the dumb dog who's meddlin' with dumb sounds
And dumb nouns, is they dumbed down
I could slow...er

If you need me to, I'm speaking to (I'm to you)
little mind, might I remind
You you'd hold me till you died (remember that?)
But alive
And I'm here convinced listening (are you listening?)
I even this melody
To how you may see this
I you hurt

Oh ooh oh oh
Ooh oh oh
Ooh oh oh

It was you
It was you, hoe
It was you
That's on you,

I'm (wow)
Got a bit too dramatic,
just that...
This... (sheesh)
She... she really... (she)

3]

She really this (yeah!)
This-this gonna hurt, (sad!)
Who-who kiddin' who? In a bed made so
True hoe, who? What her (Bitch) (Uhh)
Oh, babe, I adhere to lanes
And hey, I do not hate
is all one-way
You lit way for more 13 so welcome to your tape (woo!)
Ha, sorta, I do not the metaphors (for)
For regret I met in our (war)
War, it be a fire or (or)
likely some heat to fuel me
Feelin' now, time passed, hoe, better hold up
You impressed, yet? No?
So I put all this on me out there and you fucking care—
I-I-I-I hated your green eyes, 4 eyes for an eye (eye)
But not "For Eyez"
With half talent I'd you tear you, tears
It is for you eyes (here)
Here, feel it, I'm being sincere when I tell you to love
Or fuck it, cause I want you back, heh
See, love, I'm no CeeLo but yo, you (fuck you)
And I hope luck's acute
I hope you duck too late when a cop shoots at a guy he thinks broke into room
I hope it's new dick too
And I hope you're the I grow, boo
I hope there's always snow in driveway so you slip and die—(whoa, whoa, whoa)
I kid, it's all
But your friends gonna know who all 'bout
Mine really will
And all else may guess, no name be known (yeah)
back home, k
To, much older, date replacement (woo)
At one time, you'd've my breath away (breath away)
I'd like it now
Deep down, I still kinda miss
I'd bargain a fountain to get back
years, I was ready to go, heartbeat
Oh dear, you onto my track at night
So I turned off my

You could be anyone at point
It's been quite time since then
I'm sure you're not familiar who I've become
(Not that care)
But he's awfully cold from burns, you oughta
He hopes you choke, go
And blindly buy the jokes he throws
At you, he's so exhausted on this topic
He he needs to stop it
But unlike heartless cunts, hard for him to walk away once
I fall, that's all I got, not
Living here among my but I'll
See you soon, in

I hope you're