Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at daddy's girl
That's baby
Little sleepy
Yesterday I your diaper
you and powdered 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 I'll beat the shit out of you

(Okay)
Don't make me this baby
She need to see what I'm about to do
Quit bitch, why do you always make me shout at you?
How you?
Just leave me and him out the blue
Oh, a matter Kim?
Am I too for you?
Too bad bitch, your gonna hear me out this time
At first, I'm like all
You want to me out? 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 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?)
Shut the up!
(You're drunk! you're never to get away at this!)
You think I a fuck!
on we're going for a ride bitch
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I can't just leave 'ey alone, if she wakes up?)
We'll be 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
Living in this world you

You fucked me Kim
You really did a on me
Never knew me cheating on you would come back to 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 I hate this song!
this look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a throat
In your living room,
What you I'm kiddin' you?
You loved him you?
(No!)
Bullshit you don't fucking lie to me
What the fuck's guy's problem on the side of me?
Fuck you asshole, yeah me
Kim, Kim!
Why you like me?
You think I'm ugly you
(It's not that!)
No you I'm ugly
(Baby)
Get the away 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 could you do to me?
(Sorry!)
How the could you do this to me?

x2]

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 just 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 we went to Brian's party?
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 sense, doesn't 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 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 dead and you slash your own throat
So now it's homicide and suicide with no note
I should known better when you started to act weird
We could've, hey! where you get back here!
You can't run me Kim
just us, nobody else!
You're making this harder on yourself
Ha! ha! got you!
(Ah!)
Ha! go yell!
Here I'll with you!
Ah help!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can you?
Now shut the up and get what's comin' to you
You were to love me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!