Luyện nghe bài hát Kim K

Why I do this shit they mad
When they do shit they glad
On my way to get bag
No on 5th Ave.!
Black who's angry
Media can't me
I may never get this
But feed my family!
It's me and my bitches
I just love when it don't have to be 'bout no niggas
I get to be in my
Talkin' talk, I'm bout to walk in my thoughts, listen!
Wuzzup all you black women?
I date a black man Idris
You say "[I'm] ghetto, he trippin,"
rather him with white women
How you don't me, no
When you like me, oh!
I know it hurt
He fuck with me and he don't her!
That's why I should be the for you bitches
That'll help you to get these niggas!

'Cause I don't trust no one that
And I ain't gotta get you
I let God handle you
Said a for you on the low

I could be a Kardashian so I could be black
They ask if it's real, I say it's fat
Don't get up in facts 'cause ain't shit real
And shit funny, so fuck how you feel!

Why couldn't Sylvia sign me B5
Why all these percocets got me feelin' so
I know why-y-y
I gotta fuck with Blac
She's such a lion, no
She's just a constant
Niggas sponsor vagina
I trippin', no
No time, I'm too busy it on my own!

'Cause I trust no one like that
And I ain't gotta get you
I let God you hoes
Said a for you on the low

Wish I could be a so I could be black
Put my face over Pac, wear my to the back
a filter on that, 'cause ain't shit real
And ain't shit funny, so how you feel!

Wish I be a Kardashian, so I could be black
yeah, oh...