Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at baby girl
That's daddy
Little head
Yesterday I your diaper
Wiped you and you.
How did you get so
Can't it now you're two
you're so precious
Daddy's so of you
Sit bitch
If you move I'll beat the shit out of you

(Okay)
Don't me wake 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?
leave me and love him out the blue
Oh, what's a matter
Am I too for you?
Too bad bitch, your gonna finally me out this time
At first, I'm all right
You want to me out? that's fine!
But not for him to take my place, are you out mind?
This couch, T-V, this whole house is mine!
How you let him sleep in our bed?
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 to get away at this!)
You I give 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?)
We'll be back
Well I will be in the trunk

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

You really me Kim
You really did a on me
Never knew me on you would come back to haunt me
But we was then Kim, I was only eighteen
was years ago
I thought we wiped the clean
fucked up!
(I you!)
Oh God my brain is
(I you!)
What are you
Change the station I this song!
Does this like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a throat
In living room, ha-ha
What you think I'm kiddin'
You loved him you?
(No!)
you bitch don't fucking lie to me
What the fuck's this guy's on the side of me?
you asshole, yeah bite me
Kim, Kim!
Why you like me?
You I'm ugly don't you
(It's not that!)
No you think I'm
(Baby)
Get the away from 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, don't do this baby)
(Please I love you, look we can just take and leave)
Fuck you, you did to us
You did it, it's your
Oh my God I'm up
Get a grip
Hey remember the we went to Brian's party?
And you were like so drunk that you threw up all over
That was funny it?
(Yes!)
That was funny it?
(Yes!)
See it all makes sense, it?
You and husband have a fight
One of you tries to a knife
And the struggle he accidentally gets his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And while 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 own throat
So now it's double homicide and suicide with no
I should have known better when you started to act
We could've, hey! where you going? get here!
You can't run me Kim
just us, nobody else!
You're only making this on yourself
Ha! ha! got you!
(Ah!)
Ha! go yell!
I'll scream with you!
Ah help!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can hear
Now shut the fuck up and get comin' to you
You supposed to love me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!