Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at daddy's girl
That's baby
sleepy head
Yesterday I 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 bitch
If you move again beat the shit out of you

(Okay)
make me wake this baby
She don't need to see what I'm to do
Quit bitch, why do you always make me shout at you?
How could
leave me and love him out the blue
Oh, a matter Kim?
Am I too loud for
Too bad bitch, your gonna finally me out this time
At first, I'm like all
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 house is mine!
How could you let him sleep in our
at Kim
Look at your now!

(No!)
I look at him!
He so hot now is he?
punk!
(Why are you this?)
Shut the up!
(You're drunk! you're going to get away at this!)
You think I a fuck!
Come on we're going for a ride
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I can't 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 want to go on
Living in this without you

You really me Kim
You did a number on me
Never knew me cheating on you would come to haunt me
But we was kids then Kim, I was only
That was ago
I thought we wiped the slate
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' with a slit throat
In your room, ha-ha
you think I'm kiddin' 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 don't you me?
You think I'm ugly 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 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 Hallie and leave)
you, you did this to us
You did it, your fault
Oh my God I'm up
Get a grip
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 wasn't 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 accidentally his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And this is goin' on
His son just up and he just walks in
She panics and he gets his cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they dead and you slash your own throat
So now double homicide and suicide with no note
I should have known better when you to act weird
We could've, hey! you going? get back here!
You can't run me Kim
It's just us, else!
only making this harder on yourself
Ha! ha! got you!
(Ah!)
Ha! go yell!
Here I'll with you!
Ah help!
you get it bitch, no one can hear you?
Now shut the up and get what's comin' to you
You were supposed to me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!