Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

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

(Okay)
make me wake this baby
She don't need to see I'm about to do
Quit crying bitch, why do you always make me shout at
How you?
Just me and love him out the blue
Oh, a matter Kim?
Am I too loud for
Too bad bitch, your gonna finally hear me out time
At first, I'm like all
You to throw me out? that's fine!
But not for him to my place, are you out you're mind?
This couch, this T-V, this whole is mine!
How could you let him sleep in our
at Kim
Look at your 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 going to get at this!)
You think I a fuck!
Come on we're going for a ride
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I can't just 'ey alone, what if she wakes up?)
be right back
Well I will you'll be in the

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So long, you did me so wrong
I want to go on
Living in this without you

You really me Kim
You really did a on me
Never knew me cheating on you would back to haunt me
But we was kids then Kim, I was eighteen
was years ago
I thought we wiped the slate
fucked up!
(I you!)
Oh God my brain is
(I you!)
What are you
Change the station I hate song!
Does look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a throat
In living room, ha-ha
What you I'm kiddin' you?
You loved him you?
(No!)
Bullshit you don't fucking lie to me
What the fuck's this problem on the side of me?
Fuck you asshole, yeah me
Kim, Kim!
Why don't you me?
You think I'm don't you
(It's not that!)
No you I'm ugly
(Baby)
Get the fuck away from me, touch me
I hate you! I you!
I swear to god I you
Oh my God I you
How the fuck you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the fuck could you do to me?

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on get out
(I I'm scared)
I get out bitch!
(Let go of my hair, don't do this baby)
(Please I you, look we can just take Hallie and leave)
Fuck you, you did to us
You did it, it's fault
Oh my God I'm up
Get a grip
Hey remember the time we went to party?
And you were like so drunk that you threw up all Archie
That was wasn't it?
(Yes!)
That was wasn't it?
(Yes!)
See it all makes sense, it?
You and your husband have a
One of you to grab a knife
And during the struggle he gets his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And this is goin' on
His son just woke up and he walks in
She panics and he his throat cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they both dead and you slash your own
So now it's double homicide and suicide with no
I should have better when you started to act weird
We could've, hey! where you going? get here!
You can't run me Kim
It's just us, else!
You're making this harder 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 you?
Now shut the fuck up and get what's to you
You were supposed to me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!