Luyện nghe bài hát O.M.G.

He got a chance with a bitch like me
He ain't enough, rich enough (No)
Calls need to stop he ain't calling 'bout the
I ain't picking up, up
little hoes can't sit by the pool
You ain't thick enough, thick
so long and the pussy so wet
eat it up eat it up

(x2)
Oh My God, this shit
Oh My God, Gucci
Oh My God, my wrist
Oh My God, hurt yo feelings

What's the between me and you? (Who?)
1200 dollars Gucci (Ooh!)
I know the facts make you feel a way
Took years off and i'm still paid (Uh huh!)
What's the difference yours and mine
Credit cards that just don't (No bitch!)
It's overpriced but I don't mind
I spent 1000 on a glass of wine

Y'all mathematicians tryna the tab
Bitch you know you shouldn't ate the
Louis purse but you the tag
Bitch you know you finna take it
Tit for tat you get the bag
You know pussy fat, you know snatched
I'm in the mill with the ceiling cracked
Why you in feelings?
I ain't feeling (Naah!)

Ain't no fucking you could offer me
If he hit it then you know he won the
Imma him if he eating with no cutlery
Pardon me, i'm too
I want them tickets, talking citations
Santortini then i up locations
Got no further fucks, so don't ask for (Woo!)
Better get bag up
Talk [???]

Oh My God, this shit
Oh My God, slippers
Oh My God, my vicious
Oh My God, might hurt yo

Oh My God
bitch ever!