Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at daddy's girl
That's baby
Little head
Yesterday I changed diaper
Wiped you and you.
How did you get so
Can't it now you're two
Baby you're so
so proud of you
Sit bitch
If you move again I'll 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 shout at
How could
Just leave me and love him out the
Oh, a matter Kim?
Am I too loud for
Too bad bitch, your finally hear me out this time
At first, I'm like all
You want to throw me that's fine!
But not for him to take my place, are you out mind?
This couch, this T-V, whole house is mine!
How you let him sleep in our bed?
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 going to get away at this!)
You I give a fuck!
Come on we're for a ride bitch
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I can't leave 'ey alone, what if she wakes up?)
We'll be right
Well I you'll be in the trunk

x2]
So long, you did me so wrong
I want to go on
Living in this world you

You fucked me Kim
You did a number on me
Never knew me cheating on you come back to haunt me
But we was then Kim, I was only eighteen
That was ago
I we wiped the slate clean
fucked up!
(I you!)
Oh God my brain is
(I you!)
What are you
Change the I hate this song!
Does look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy dead with a slit throat
In your living room,
What you think I'm you?
You loved him you?
(No!)
you bitch don't fucking lie to me
What the fuck's this guy's problem on the of me?
Fuck you asshole, bite me
Kim, Kim!
Why you like me?
You I'm ugly don't you
(It's not that!)
No you I'm ugly
(Baby)
Get the fuck from me, don't touch me
I you! I hate you!
I to god I hate 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 your
Oh my God I'm up
Get a Marshall
Hey remember the time we went to Brian's
And you were like so drunk that you 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 have a fight
One of you tries to grab a
And during the struggle he gets his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And while this is on
His son woke up and he just 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 with no note
I should have better when you started to act weird
We could've, hey! you going? get back here!
You can't run me Kim
just us, nobody else!
You're only making harder 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 you?
Now shut the fuck up and get comin' to you
You were to love me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!