Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at baby girl
That's daddy
Little sleepy
Yesterday I changed diaper
Wiped you and you.
How did you get so
believe it now you're two
Baby you're so
so proud of you
Sit down
If you move again beat the shit out of you

(Okay)
Don't make me this baby
She don't to see what I'm about to do
Quit crying bitch, why do you always make me at you?
How you?
Just me and love him out the blue
Oh, what's a Kim?
Am I too loud for
Too bad bitch, gonna finally hear me out this time
At first, I'm all right
You want to throw me out? fine!
But not for him to take my place, are you out you're
This couch, this T-V, this whole is mine!
How could you let him sleep in our
at Kim
Look at husband now!

(No!)
I said at him!
He so hot now is he?
punk!
(Why are you this?)
the fuck up!
(You're drunk! you're never to get away at this!)
You think I a fuck!
Come on we're going for a ride
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I just leave 'ey alone, what if she wakes up?)
be right back
Well I will you'll be in the

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So long, bitch you did me so
I don't to go on
in this world without you

You really me Kim
You really did a on me
knew me cheating on you would come back to haunt me
But we was then Kim, I was only eighteen
That was ago
I thought we the slate clean
fucked up!
(I you!)
Oh God my brain is
(I you!)
are you doing?
Change the station I hate song!
Does look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a slit
In living room, ha-ha
What you think I'm you?
You loved him you?
(No!)
you bitch don't fucking lie to me
What the fuck's guy's problem on the side of me?
you asshole, yeah bite me
Kim, Kim!
Why you like me?
You think I'm don't you
(It's not that!)
No you think I'm
(Baby)
Get the fuck away me, don't touch me
I you! I hate you!
I swear to god I you
Oh my God I you
How the could you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the could you do this to me?

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on get out
(I I'm scared)
I get out bitch!
(Let go of my hair, please do this baby)
(Please I love you, look we can take Hallie and leave)
Fuck you, you did to us
You did it, it's your
Oh my God I'm up
Get a Marshall
Hey remember the time we to Brian's party?
And you like so drunk that you threw up all over Archie
was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
That was funny it?
(Yes!)
See it all makes sense, it?
You and your husband a fight
One of you to grab a knife
And during the struggle he gets his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And while this is on
His son just up and he just walks in
She and he gets his throat cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they both dead and you slash your own
So now it's double homicide and suicide no note
I should have known better you started to act weird
We could've, hey! where you going? get here!
You run from me Kim
It's just us, else!
You're only making this on yourself
Ha! ha! got you!
(Ah!)
Ha! go yell!
Here I'll scream you!
Ah help!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can hear
Now shut the up and get what's comin' to you
You were to love me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!