Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of a Black Widow

Let me tell ho something motherfuckers
(Oh, you complaining that man?)
Yeah, them belong to us
Straight up, tell all motherfucking hoes

Y'all motherfuckers know the fucking time
You we don't love you motherfuckers?
Run in to the motherfucking
With all bullshit motherfuka

I'm letting all motherfuckers know
I'm getting a that shit
You motherfucking breed motherfuckers
Bitches, we you motherfucka

Bobby Digi, Bob shit is critical
Laid the fuck up the hospital
It's a riddle of a sphinx had me jinx wid hijinx
Cuban snatched from my neck, it was the sex

This ounce bottle of bex had me drunk
One night laid up wit the Ol' Dirt and ten bags of
Just met this hoe last
like a Benz with a woofer in the trunk

I pushed up like a stick
One hand up near my the other hand was holdin' my dick
I "Power equal, boo"
RZA people I be D I G I too

(Is right?)
Word, and
you got a smile that a make a nigga heart crack
(For real?)

Word to grill like a thousand dollar
Close your eyes count to three and you heels
And we could end up at my place face to
Butt-naked I'll invade inner space

Straight up boo, I can taste it
One drop of the God wouldn't waste it over the quilt
I rather put it inside you so breast be filled with milk
And we could lay up and I could squeeze until it
My built on stilts is bangin' like the Hilton

how you feelin' gimme some feeback boo 'cause I need that
(Look where's the beer and the weed at?)
Look, girl, I got more than a little
She set me up for the kiss of the black

You couldn't get a flick of the hype
'Cause the way that I'ma dress this style is mad
Enough to make a of women scream oww
Whether at a party or in bed

Or thoughts of Ason bitch keep that in head
My beats are funky, my rhymes are
Sometimes I say, well, motherfucka what's the
I don't know, I ask my ma, she know, "Go ask ya poppa"

It's all me in the place to be, nigga you all that uh
Motherfucka shit is due it's mad
Motherfucking game and it's a God-damn
How many motherfuckas know this name, Ason

Yo, I lock on, the break
Shake and motivate,

By this ways that you dying you have in clutch
Fall in love a drug, call out into her love flood
Fuck dunno you only blood
Caught the scud-missile grip like tissue

Now I'm laid up inside the
Bobby on critical
the testicles is drained

Huh huh
Nah, I doing it right, right?
Huh