Luyện nghe bài hát Kim K

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

'Cause I don't no one like that
And I ain't get you back
I let God you hoes
a prayer for you on the low

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

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

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

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

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