Luyện nghe bài hát K. (The Bitter Bit)

I wrote this awful song "k." a few back
And it pretty spawned this entire project
This is a variation of song

1]

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

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

2]

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

If you need me to, I'm speaking to (I'm to you)
Your little mind, might I
You you'd hold me till you died (remember that?)
But alive
And I'm here convinced listening (are you listening?)
I wrote 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 birthed this (yeah!)
gonna hurt, chick (sad!)
Who-who kiddin' In a bed you-you-you made so
True hoe, What her name? (Bitch) (Uhh)
Oh, babe, I don't to lanes
And hey, I do not hate
This is all
You lit way for more than 13 so to your tape (woo!)
Ha, sorta, I do not have the (for)
For regret I met in our (war)
War, it be a fire or (or)
More likely some to fuel me
Feelin' less now, 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, that 4 for an eye (eye)
But not "For Eyez"
With half that talent I'd you you, tears
It is for you though (here)
Here, it, I'm being sincere when I tell you to love yourself
Or fuck it, cause I want you back, heh
See, love, I'm no but yo, fuck you (fuck you)
And I hope your luck's
I hope you duck too late when a cop shoots at a guy he broke into your room
I it's your new dick too
And I hope the reason I grow, boo
I hope there's always snow in your driveway so you and die—(whoa, whoa, whoa)
I kid, it's all
But your friends gonna know who all 'bout
Mine really will
And all may guess, no name be known though (yeah)
Crawl home, k
To, older, charity date replacement (woo)
At one time, you'd've taken my breath (breath away)
I'd it reversed now
Deep down, I kinda miss that
I'd bargain with a fountain to get
Those years, I was to go, heartbeat
Oh dear, you stumbled onto my track at
So I turned off my

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

I hope you're