Luyện nghe bài hát Kim K

Why when I do this they mad
When they do this they glad
On my way to get bag
No on 5th Ave.!
Black girl angry
Media can't me
I may never get this
But feed my family!
It's me and my bitches
Swear I just love when it don't have to be 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,"
You'd rather him with 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 be the bridge for you bitches
That'll help you to get over niggas!

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

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

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

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

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

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